The year is 1978: 12-year-old David Freeman (Joey Cramer), playing in the woods near his home, is knocked unconscious.
He awakens and heads home, only to find strangers living there.
He also finds that the year is 1986, and that he’s been officially missing for eight years.
NASA officials determine that David was abducted by aliens during his blackout, and hope to scan the boy’s brain in order to unlock a few secrets of the universe.
Answering the call of a strange, unseen force, David boards a well-hidden spaceship and takes off, guided by the jocular voice of a computer named MAX (voiced by none other than Paul Reubens, aka Pee-Wee Herman).
Realizing that he can’t fit in to 1986 so long as he’s a child of the ’70s, David hopes to retrace the steps of his alien abductors and get back to his own time.
Unfortunately I can not remember important parts of this dream so it does not make much sense, and all that I can remember is that several people and I seemed to be stranded on the ocean/sea during the day on separate wooden rafts that we probably made; and so I assume that something happened to our boat, money, mobile phones, et cetera leaving us stranded/homeless/lost at sea.
We did not know where we were and all that we could see in the distance was water so we had to just keep moving hoping to find somewhere to dock before our rafts break, before dehydrating, before starving, and before getting eaten by sharks; and so our situation was bad.
Our rafts started breaking but fortunately we found a place to dock at a dock/platform-like area that was connected to a larger structure and/or island, there were some other homeless people in this area, and so we looked around for somewhere where we could sleep and find materials that we could use for various things and hopefully some food and water; and I remember finding a wooden pallet/raft with some blankets that I decided to use.
I remember wanting us to save energy and avoid swimming to a new location unless we had to because we did not have food and water, also my biggest fear were the sharks eating us if we tried to swim to a new location, and I remember us looking around for supplies and transportation and food and water and trying to ask people where we were and where was the nearest land et cetera; and I remember picking a spot where I would sleep later.
The dream gets confusing and unclear at this point but I remember someone or some group testing a male robot / android that they built that was humanoid shaped but made of grayish/silverish metal and slightly bulky, they were testing it in the area where we were, and then they started testing a newer model female robot/android who was shaped like a real human but she was made of a completely maybe mostly solid shiny black material.
They did some testing and adjusting/improving of both robots/androids, later in the dream they had both androids looking and dressing like humans with the female android having whitish colored skin with long yellowish colored hair pretending to be the mother of the male android who now looked like a teenage boy with whitish colored skin with brownish colored hair, and maybe we were on the larger structure or part of the island now; and some of my family was there like maybe they had come to get me, and The President Of The United States President Barack Obama was there to tour the area and give a speech so there were US Secret Service agents around the island.
I remember walking around with my family and the androids were not far from us, I remember seeing and hearing part of President Obama’s speech that he was giving from a high area not far from a parking lot, and after it was over President Obama and some of his Secret Service agents started to leave toward the parking lot to a small airplane; and my family, the androids, and I happen to be going there as well.
The androids wanted to avoid standing out too much and so did I, we did not want the Secret Service agents to think that we were threats so we tried to act normal, but for some unknown reason the male android decided to pretend to be a Secret Service agent and somehow he looked like a man wearing a suit; and his disguise worked because he managed to get on the small airplane where President Obama and the other Secret Service agents thought that he was one of them, and he even went into the room where President Obama was and somehow I saw this even though I was not there probably.
The male android told President Obama that the actress Sarah Jessica Parker had some video footage of his wedding that she possibly was going to upload or had uploaded and he asked if it was okay for her to do this, and President Obama laughed and he said that it was okay; and the male android left the room, and then he left the airplane to meet up with the female android.
I think that my family and I let them ride with us in my parent’s automobile, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The first dream was interesting but I can not remember most of it, it took place in the past and the future/present/modern time period, and it seemed to be inspired by the Japanese animated television show Baccano! and the movie Captain America: The Winter Soldier.
The dream started in the past during what seemed to be the time period of WWI (World War I) and WWII (World War II), a war was probably going on, and I was in a large fictional windowless building in what was probably an Ally Country (maybe the USA); and there were many other people there as well including maybe my former female classmate DF or a woman who reminded me of her, and a man who either was or reminded me of Howard Stark from the film Captain America: The Winter Soldier and maybe Walt Disney and maybe Howard Hughes.
I will call him Mr. Stark and he was rich, famous, handsome, well-dressed, an inventor, maybe a businessman, charismatic, he liked having sex with as many women as he could and he was popular with women; and he was creating inventions/et cetera for the Ally Countries it seemed to help them in the war, and maybe several other people (like maybe my former classmate DF) and I were helping him.
The building was dimly lit with many halls and rooms and areas, almost like a school combined with an apartment building, and I remember Mr. Stark giving presentations/speeches of his inventions and flirting with women and probably having sex with women et cetera; and he was working on some secret projects.
I think that some spies from the Axis Countries/rival countries and/or a cult and/or secret society and/or a religious group and/or one or more groups like that were trying to steal some of Mr. Stark’s work on some of his secret projects and trying to kill him, maybe he was even working on a secret project for one of these groups that involved trying to become immortal, but I am not sure.
I just know that something happened that I can not remember where a group of women (including my former classmate DF) and men and I who were helping Mr. Stark found out that maybe Mr. Stark did an experiment on us as part of his secret immortal experiment without telling us maybe, but we found out after someone (a cult or secret society or spy or something like that) killed Mr. Stark; and his work/knowledge on the immortal experiment was lost or destroyed or stolen, he probably did not keep records, and so the knowledge died with him.
The group who wanted the secret to the immortal experiment probably killed him once they thought that they had the secret, they were probably wrong though, and the group of women and men and I were probably immortal now; and maybe the group who killed Mr. Stark tried to come after us.
The dream jumped to the future/our modern time period, at least 70 years later, and I was still alive and it seemed that I did not age; and I was on a slightly fictional part of Eastside near the end of the street that my uncle WC lives on with my brothers TD and KD who were younger, and they were visiting with some friends outside.
Some of the other immortals in my group were still alive, maybe the group who killed Mr. Stark had killed and/or captured some of them over the years but I can not remember, and I probably talked with my former classmate DF who was still alive over my mobile phone; and maybe we talked about the other survivors in our group, and how the group who killed Mr. Stark still had not figured out the secret to the immortal experiment yet.
A fictional young man in the neighborhood who was thin with light brownish colored skin with short dark-colored hair got angry at my brother TD when he saw him talking to a girl who he liked, and a fight almost happened so I calmed down the situation; but I woke up.
Dream 2
All that I can remember of the second dream is that it took place during the day at a fictional small diner/restaurant, I was there sitting at a table cleaning up a laptop that had pornography all over it like someone had visited pornographic websites and got malware that added pornographic content all around the computer (the wallpaper was of a naked woman, the home page was a porn website, pornographic videos/pornographic images scattered around the computer in different folders, pornographic pop-up advertisements in the internet browser, the screensaver was a pornographic video, et cetera), and the manager was gone on break as two male workers joked around; and one of the workers was my former male classmate SM.
The manager returned and he got angry at the workers for being unprofessional and someone took my order, probably my former classmate SM, and after I finished cleaning up the laptop I went outside briefly to take a break until my food was ready; and oddly the outside was my parents yard, and the diner was part of my parents house.
I walked near the back gate and I saw some people outside the main double gate getting robbed by what I assumed to be some young men wearing gloves and long sleeve jackets zipped up to cover their entire heads so you could not see who they were or even see their hair or skin, and they had bats, knives, pistols, and a shotgun; and they had the people against our fence robbing them, they did not see me, and so I ran inside the house/diner to warn the others.
My family was in the house areas and I locked both doors, I told them what was happening and I told them to call the police and grab some weapons and hide, and I was panicking a bit because this felt real and I was worried about the safety of everyone else; but my brother GC walked outside the front door, and so I ran outside trying to stop him.
The robbers were running up the street past the dead-end sign, they started robbing some school kids who seemed to be walking home after getting off the school bus, and I saw that my dad had just drove home; and so this probably scared them away, my dad said that they seemed to be up to no good, and so he was walking closer trying to see what they were doing.
I explained the situation to him and I called the police as we ran inside the house, to wait for the police, but I woke up.
Dream 3
The third/last dream started like I woke up into the dream thinking that I was still in the second dream waiting for the police to arrive, but I was in a dimly lit maybe foggy/misty underground area standing near what looked like a stone/cement/ancient style hot tub/spa/bath/swimming pool that was built into the ground that had what looked like sharks in it; and I was confused, and I wondered where were the police and everyone else.
A woman wearing a thin see-through dress/whatever who looked a bit like a more attractive version of the actress Sarah Jessica Parker walked from the right side of the room seductively saying: “Get into the water Ben.” or something like that; and I was confused, and I wondered if she was talking to someone else or if she confused me with someone named Ben.
I asked her who was Ben, she laughed, and she said: “Stop playing/joking around Ben, and get in the water silly.” or something like that; and I told her that I was not sure who Ben was but that I was not him as far as I knew, and that I did not think that it was a good idea to get into the water with sharks.
I started to think to myself trying to figure out what was going on because I was confused and none of this made sense to me, I had no plans on getting into the water with sharks, and I had no idea who Ben (someone else?, me?) was or who this woman (a prostitute?, Ben’s wife?, Ben’s girlfriend?) was but I woke up.
I woke up during the night about two times to use the bathroom remembering part of a dream each time but I did not voice record the dreams or think about them much and I went back to sleep both times, unfortunately, but somehow I barely remember part of three dreams.
Dream 1
The first dream started during the day at an apartment and I was in an apartment room that was also a classroom with a few of my former classmates like MT, LT, maybe DH, MB, BH, BH, et cetera (who I talked to, ate with, drank with, et cetera during the dream) and a few unknown students; but I can not remember if we had a teacher or not, I just remember that sometimes we did school related things, sometimes we ate food and drank that was made by someone from the kitchen which was our version of a cafeteria I guess, and the rest of the time we would hangout and I remember a fictional TV show that was being watched often and maybe we were briefly in the TV show a few times.
The fictional TV show was a bit like the film Black Dynamite combined with the TV show Kung Fu, the main character was always played by a different actor each season who always had brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair, and the main character was a great fighter/martial artists/warrior who seemed to travel around the world fighting to help people; and the TV show was an action, drama, comedy it seemed.
A few times our class might have been in the TV show and maybe we got saved a few times by the main character but I can not remember, but I do remember several of my classmates being fans of the TV show and they would talk about who they wanted to play the role of the main character each new season and what direction they wanted the story/plot to go; and I would listen to them, share my ideas, and maybe my ideas were shown as daydreams or as dreams within a dream but I am not sure.
The dream probably took place over a period of several days/weeks/months and most of the dream probably took place inside the apartment/classroom/TV show, but I remember going outside at least once during the dream; and it was bright outside, the apartment was built like a multi-story motel that was a reddish color, there was a parking lot, and we were in the middle of nowhere but that is all that I can remember.
Dream 2
My second dream probably also took place of a period of several days/weeks/months at a dimly lit restaurant with a bar-like area that I would visit each day or on certain days, and one of my former classmate’s (who is older than me and who was a grade higher than me back in high school) worked there whose name I can not remember (back in high school from a distance I once briefly saw part of him getting initiated in a school gang/group by getting beat-up/hit by each member of the gang under the stairs to the second floor of D High School).
He has light-brownish/whitish/yellowish colored skin with short brownish/blackish colored hair and he was good at basketball back in high school but he was a ball-hog and he was very over-confident/prideful but full of life/energy, anyway, in the dream he worked at the dimly lit restaurant that was owned by a somewhat older man with whitish colored skin with grayish/whitish colored hair I think who probably seemed a bit like a former rough/tough sailor or fisherman; and it was a nice quiet restaurant that was a bit like a diner/restaurant/bar, and most of us customers were regulars.
I would probably greet my former classmate on the days that he was working while I was there, but sometimes I would be there when he was not working and a man who looked/spoke like/acted like the singer Lenny Kravitz would be working there instead behind the bar/cash-register-like area; and one day when the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz was working, my former classmate came to briefly talk with him, and so I heard them talking as I ate my food/whatever at my table.
My former classmate asked the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz if he was going to go clubbing/to the club with him tonight but he said probably not/that he was not sure, then my former classmate asked him if he was messing around with/pursuing a certain woman, but he said no because the woman was dating a certain man who(m) they knew (a tough/violent/somewhat powerful man).
My former classmate said: “So what?” and the man who looked like Lenny Kravitz said:
“I am not about to get my head cracked / busted open trying to chase after someone else’s woman, you can if you want to, but I would not recommend it. *He Smiles And Laughs, And Then They Both Smile And Laugh*”.
My former classmate then tells him that he is right/correct, now energized by the conversation and getting too relaxed my former classmate starts to talk loud enough where everyone in the restaurant can hear him, and then he starts talking loudly about something that he should not be saying in front of the customers; and he loudly says several racist things during this like:
“I ain’t going let no white man tell me what to do, you think that I care about what these white people think and say about me, *Censored* white people!”.
I was annoyed/offended/disappointed/et cetera by this (not only do I hate racism but I hate the idea of race among humans, because I do not think that race exists among humans at this time, and I think that we are one species with no separate races/breeds) and I look around to see other people’s reactions (but I can not remember their reactions), and the man who looks like Lenny Kravitz is trying to get him to be quiet and is trying to tell him that he is wrong/going too far/being offensive/could lose his job/et cetera; and maybe he finally quiets down a bit, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The last dream is the most unclear but I remember there being three witches who were very close and the three of them had their own group (just the three of them), one of the witches looked like the actress Sarah Jessica Parker, and her magic/powers were visual/visual based but that is all that I can remember about her powers/magic.
The three of them split and went their separate ways one day, years later after not seeing or communicating with each other for years one of the witches saw the witch who looked like Sarah Jessica Parker while they were walking outside and/or shopping, and she stopped to greet her.
She asked her how she was doing and if she was still using her visual/visual based magic/powers, but I woke up.
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