On A Victory Walk With Hillary Clinton

This dream took place during the day in a LC-like city, and I was inside a shopping mall-like place where Hillary Clinton was having a victory celebration / party / parade / walk / whatever.

I can not remember what it was for (probably an election) but I do not think that she had won yet, Mrs. Clinton and her supporters and the media were confident that she would win, and so she was having a victory celebration early and her opponent was probably having a victory party somewhere else as well.

Sneaking Into A Facility

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This dream from last night was possibly partly inspired by the Japanese anime (animated) film Gall Force 3: Stardust War, which I watched last night, and all that I can remember of this dream is that a group of people and I were sneaking into a futuristic facility that belonged to a group who were the antagonists of this dream it seemed and various things in the dream were somewhat futuristic.

I can not remember what this group did to us and to the people we knew and others, but I assume that this group was doing bad things and unethical secret experiments at their facility (maybe they even kidnapped some people, but I am not sure).

For whatever reason(s) we snuck/sneaked into their facility, we had some communication devices that were probably in-ear earpieces that we used to communicate with a woman who was helping us, and she was letting us know about the situation outside and the situation in areas that we could not see.

We successfully sneaked into the mostly clean white somewhat futuristic facility without being noticed by the guards patrolling the outside and inside, I remember us being in a room about to sneak into a hallway, but then the woman communicating with us through our earpieces told us that the guards somehow knew that we had sneaked past their defenses so they were locking down the building.

The lockdown was meant to trap us inside as the guards try to find us, they did not know where we were yet, and so we ran into a hallway trying to avoid getting trapped but the areas that we were going to run through got blocked off by heavy walls/doors that lowered from the ceiling.

All of the escape routes were now blocked off, but then a woman (possibly a different woman) who worked at this facility who either knew someone in our group and/or who do not agree with what this group was doing and/or who was possibly a double agent from our group or who was possibly going to become a double agent for our group communicated with us through our earpieces telling us about a secret passage that led to a secret underground facility (base) where she worked and where she was at now all alone.

She communicated with us leading us to the secret passage and we went down the secret passage before the guards reached the area where we had been earlier, and we reached the secret underground facility where the woman was while the guards were still above-ground trying to figure out where we were and why they could not find us after locking down the building.

The woman who helped us had white skin with maybe long yellow hair and she wore a futuristic maybe white and gray uniform, and she was in an area with an underground hangar with a futuristic aircraft in it that looked somewhat like the Lockheed SR-71 Blackbird except it was capable of transporting groups of people and cargo.

The woman was behind some glass in an upper area over-looking this hangar, and there were other areas behind her that probably led to secret research labs and other areas.

We talked with the woman who seemed somewhat worried and sad, she probably explained why she was helping us and she shared some information and she told us about some other things, and her plan was to hide us on the aircraft and fly away pretending to be on a normal mission hoping that the guards would not suspect that she helped us escape.

If they figured out how we escaped she would lie and say that we must have sneaked on the aircraft without her knowing, and she would lie about why she had left in the aircraft (she already had some lies ready that would make sense).

We asked her to leave with us, she wanted to, but she felt that staying would allow her to better help stop the bad things going on there and stop the group who she was working for by working with us as a double agent and passing on classified information and/or materials that would help stop them permanently once the public and authorities learn the truth of what goes on there.

She knew that being a double agent was dangerous and would possibly get her killed, tortured, imprisoned, fired, et cetera but she was willing to take the risk because she felt that it was the right thing to do even though she knew that we could not protect her there.

We thanked her and wished her well, the guards were possibly getting closer to figuring out that something was wrong and that we were no longer above-ground, and so she hid us on the aircraft and she prepared to contact her people to let them know that she was about to leave in the aircraft on a routine mission or something.

I remember the hangar and part of the runway opening to the outside so that she could take off in the aircraft, but I woke up as the aircraft started to move and take off.

The end,

-John Jr

The Woman In White

Lazy Overview:

Last night I had a/some crazy experience(s), it is too hard to explain, but the best that I can do to describe it is as a combination of: partial sleep paralysis / odd side effects to medicine with periods of daydreaming and thinking and/or dreaming at the same time, among other things.

During some parts it was like I was in a different state of consciousness/state of being, where I could hear another stream of consciousness (probably my subconscious), which was sometimes probably daydreaming and/or dreaming and/or thinking and/or organizing memories and/or various other things; and my body was not responding to my commands and I could not get out of bed (I felt too weak and I had no mental or emotional or physical strength to make myself get out of bed).

A Fashion Runway In A Bathroom?

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Last night I only remember a bit of the end of my last dream.

I remember being in someone’s house, and walking around it.

There was a living room with glass doors that led to the outside, but I was walking toward another glass door that was in the house.

The glass door I went in, looked like an entrance you might expect at some churches or public buildings, and it was just a clear glass door that led to a hallway with carpet.

The hallway had a table with a vase or something, and in the hallway there was an opening in the wall that led to a bathroom.

The bathroom was like a public bathroom, and it had a shower too, I think.

I am not sure what I was doing in this house, but it seemed like I was looking for something or someone or trying to avoid someone.

I think the house may have belonged to Ms. VS, and I think my brother CC was there too.

At this point I was alone and I felt that someone was following me I think, and so I left the bathroom.

Down the hallway there were some steps that led down, like there was a basement or something.

As I walked down the stairs, which were covered in brown carpet I think, I heard some noise.

Around the corner there was a longer hallway, and I hid behind the corner and I peeked around it to see what was making the noise.

I saw a long red carpet with some people on both sides, and I saw some large feet or shoes or legs made of what looked like they were made of fabric, standing in the middle of the red carpet.

It was very strange and somewhat scary, and I had this strange feeling that is hard to describe.

I think some of the people watching the fabric legs or feet or shoes were photographers, some were spectators, and some were security guards.

I think the large fabric legs were walking, but as I peeked around the corner, it was like they knew someone was watching; so all of them stopped moving/froze.

It was very weird, and they were perfectly still, like someone froze time or something.

It was like a dream I had a long time ago about these strange creatures that were in a church,  and I also had that same strange feeling of fear.

Anyway, I stopped looking around the corner, hoping that they would not notice me; and I walked back up the stairs.

I felt a little freaked out, and I still felt that someone was following me.

As I made it back to the other hallway, I passed the bathroom, and then I felt that someone was behind me as I was going to leave out of the glass door.

I turned around and a shadowy looking man was behind me, and it seemed like he was about to attack me or something.

He had an old detective-like outfit (trench coat) with a fedora hat, but he had shadows on him, and so I could not really see his face.

I immediately went to attack him, I front kicked him into the table by the wall, and I felt a bit afraid; but I still felt ready to fight.

I also started to feel like I had some control over the dream, like I did in the Constantine 2: Attack Of The Female Shapeshifter dream.

As he was recovering from my kick, I decided to make a sword appear, and so I turned my head and closed my eyes for a second & told myself that I wanted a sword to appear.

When I opened my eyes, the sword appeared in my hand, and it was a katana.

I was amazed that I was able to summon a katana, but I did not have time to think about it since I was in the middle of a fight; and so I did not fully realize that it was a dream yet. (I am getting closer to lucid dreaming it seems)

At this point I felt confident and I hit the shadowy looking man with the sword, but the sword did not feel sharp and it felt like I had hit him with a baseball bat or a blunt object.

I do not know what happened to him after that, I just remember my brother CC coming through the glass door, and I told him that I just fought some shadowy looking man who was following me.

I think he said that he had looked around the house too, maybe we were looking for something like in my treasure hunting dream the other night, and in that dream I was looking for some treasure; but I did not know what the treasure was.

Anyway, I told my brother that down the stairs I saw some strange large fabric legs walking on a red carpet with people watching them, like a fashion show or something.

So he went to go see it, and I told him to peek around the corner so that they would not see him.

I think I stayed in the hallway by the glass door with my sword, to make sure that no one else was following us.

My brother came back up the stairs, and he said he saw something even more strange than I did.

He said that he did not see the large fabric legs, but that he saw a large fabric head moving on the red carpet.

I felt even more freaked out/afraid, but I decided to go see it for myself.

So I went down the stairs and I peeked around the corner, and I saw the security guards at the red carpet looking in my direction; and they started to run toward me, and so I ran.

My brother and I ran out of the glass door & back into the house, and then I saw Ms. VS and I went to say something to her; but I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

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