A Female Voice & Giantess

Dream 1

Part of this dream was impacted by my mobile phone alarms not working yesterday or today.

This dream involved me working at The BP Library at my IT Assistant job.


United States Secret Service Agents At A School And Forced Injections?

I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for part of the end of my last dream, which took place at a fictional multi-story school during the day, and there was a lot more to this dream that I can not remember.

Most of the parts of the dream that I can not remember were probably mostly of me going to different classes and having class, some of my former classmates and schoolmates were in this dream, and during the end of the dream I was in one class that had my dead former male schoolmate J in it along with maybe several other former classmates of mine and some fictional classmates.

I think that my dead former schoolmate J was possibly going to be graduating very soon maybe and I think that he was in a good mood, we were in a classroom on an upper floor in a hallway that had brownish colored carpet with a narrow hall with many classrooms/doors, and maybe our teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin with yellowish hair that was pinned up wearing glasses and maybe a suit or dress shirt with a dress skirt.

This was possibly our last class of the day and after our lesson our teacher let us relax, I remember my former male classmate DH walking into the classroom briefly, and I talked with him until he left; and later my former female classmate MK walked into the classroom possibly looking for my former classmate DH and/or someone else.

My former classmate MK was probably sent by the office or a teacher to come find my former classmate DH and/or whoever they wanted, I told her that he left and I told her a few other things, and then she left; and eventually the school bell probably rang, and it was time for us to leave.

As I was leaving the classroom it sounded like a fight started between my former dead schoolmate J and another man but I kept walking as others ran back inside to watch the fight, as I walked through the hallway I possibly saw some United States Secret Service agents with a young man and his friends who all had whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair and a few possibly had medium-colored hair, and maybe the young man was the son of the fictional President Of The United States Of America.

The President Of The United States Of America (in this dream it was a man with whitish colored skin with short dark or medium-colored hair) was possibly at the school visiting as well but I am not sure, when I walked outside it looked like we were in the yard of E Manor, and blocking the gate on the left side were what seemed to be Secret Service agents and some other people with a security checkpoint.

Interestingly I was wearing a dark-colored suit and I probably looked a bit like a Secret Service agent, I remember being worried that I possibly had a pistol hidden on me and that they would possibly arrest me if that was true and if they found it on me while searching me, but the only way to leave or enter was through their security checkpoint.

Before I could turn around to go to a bathroom to check to see if I had a pistol hidden on me or not a probably male Secret Service agent with whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair waved for me/us to come to the security checkpoint, and so I did so that I would not look suspicious.

There was a male student behind me with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair, the Secret Service agent told me to put my hands/arms in the air and he told the male student to put his arms on both sides of me to probably stop me from putting my arms down and to help stop me from falling, and he started a brief and incomplete search of my upper body mostly.

He asked me a few questions while I still had my hands/arms in the air and then he got a syringe with a very short needle and he slowly stabbed it into the side of my nose making a crunching sound, and he injected me with something without explaining what it was or why or asking for permission; and fortunately it did not hurt, I probably asked him if it was some kind of vaccine or something, but he probably did not answer my question and he probably said do not worry about it.

He told me to put my hands/arms down and the told the male student behind me that he could do the same and step back, a woman who was possibly a nurse or doctor from India (Indian) or Pakistan (Pakistani)who spoke English with an accent walked to me to start the next part of the process, and she had a needle connected to a clear tube/tubing that was connected to something with an unknown liquid in it connected to a fabric/paper button that you press to pump the liquid through the clear tube/tubing.

She put the needle into maybe my right shoulder and she handed me the button and she told me to keep pressing the button to pump the liquid into my body, once again I was not told what this was for or why and they did not ask for permission first, and my questions were not answered other than my questions about how to operate/use the button.

As I pushed the button slowly pumping the unknown liquid into my body I wondered what was going on, I thought that this was strange for a security checkpoint, and I wondered who the non-Secret Service people were (other than the ones who seemed to be nurses and/or doctors) and I started to wonder if the other people were really Secret Service agents or not.

I wondered how many more unknown liquids would they inject into my body before finishing checking me, I also wondered if there was really a pistol hidden on me or not, I wondered if they would finish checking me for weapons or not, I thought about how long that this was going to take if they did this to everyone entering and leaving the school, I wondered what was really going on, et cetera but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Walking Home From School

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I remember part of one dream from last night that took place in D, and it started at D High School; and I was a student I guess, the bell rang for school to end, and as I was walking to the bus stop I stopped at a Redbox-like machine to see if I wanted to rent something.

This machine was more of a neon green color I think and was like most of the Redbox-like machines that are sometimes in my dreams that probably have films, games, TV shows, et cetera; and I think that this machine had a lot of Japanese animated (anime) films/TV shows/ & Japanese games, after looking at the selection of things to rent I remembered that I needed to catch the bus so I hurried to the bus stop.

Once I got outside my school bus being driven by Mrs. M and several other school buses were leaving and I could not catch up to my bus, and so I was going to have to walk home or call my parent’s to pick me up; and so I decided to try walking home, and so I started walking home.

As I walked the sky and clouds looked like a storm was coming soon, and so I stopped on the field on the left side of the D Junior High School to call my mom with my mobile phone; but I heard an automobile on the other side of the field, and then I turned to see a tall truck drive over one or two objects (maybe a lawn-mower & maybe a car) causing them to breaks/smash/crack/flip/et cetera.

I was surprised wondering how did they accidentally drive over those objects, it did not seem accidental to me, but I ignored it & I continued calling my mom; and at some point my mom answered the phone and as I started to talk to her I heard a woman say something to me in the field, so I told my mom just a moment, and I turned to see who was talking to me & it was a woman who had driven the tall truck.

The woman asked me if I saw her drive over those objects and I said yes, and she started to explain to me why she drove over the objects; and so I told my mom that I would have to call her back later, and I listened to the woman’s story.

The woman had whitish colored skin with shoulder-length orangish colored hair and she spoke with a slight country accent that sounded nice compared to many country accents, and she explained that the objects belonged to her boyfriend or husband or now ex-boyfriend or ex-husband; and she said that she was angry at him for something he did (he probably cheated on her with another woman it seemed or she explained eventually) that caused her to not to be sure if she could ever trust him again/she felt betrayed/she felt hurt/she felt angry/et cetera so she decided to break some objects that he liked to get some revenge/to cause him some pain.

I calmly tried to acknowledge the bad things that were done to her, I explained that what happened to her was bad but that what she did was wrong, I tried to comfort her the best that I could, I listened to her, I offered some advice to her to think about if she wants to either give him another chance (since she seemed to have loved him) & they both get relationship counseling or she tries to move on & get some counseling to help her do that, I offered other advice and talked about how I might have treated her/how I expect people in romantic relationships to treat each other, et cetera; and I seemed to help the woman feel better, and she was surprised by me & she commented about me probably being a better boyfriend/husband or something like that.

At some point she left to follow some of my advice, to think about how she wanted to handle the situation, et cetera; and the weather outside started to improve, and so I started back walking home but I saw my mom driving up the road looking for me & so I walked to the road where she could see me.

I got in the automobile and started explaining to my mom what had happened, but a lot of school buses & automobiles passed by us on their way to the D High School it seemed; and my mom mentioned that some sport games were about to take place, and we decided to drive over there to see what was going on briefly & I decided to stay & my mom left.

At some point the students/athletes/teachers/et cetera & I all went to the D Junior High School, and I remember going to a small hall that was more private to hangout in a small classroom; and at some point I went to the bathroom on this small hall, and the bathroom was small with a partial wall (about 5 feet 7 inches tall) that divided it from another part of the bathroom that was bigger & located on another hall.

So the bathroom was really one bathroom divided into two parts, I was actually able to urinate at a urinal without getting interrupted again (which is somewhat rare for my dreams), but some students went into the other part of the bathroom not even knowing that the part of the bathroom that I was in existed; but at some point they saw the top of my head since the wall was slightly shorter than me, and some of them climbed the wall to see what was on my side of the wall.

I think that my former classmate CW was one of the students who climbed the wall, they were surprised that another part of the bathroom existed, and then they followed me into the hall surprised to see that a separate hall existed on this side as well; and this slightly annoyed me since my private hall & bathroom was now known by other students, and so they went to tell some other students & more students came to my hall to hangout.

Some of the students who came to my hall were former classmates of mine like JP, LB, A, and several others; and we sat at desks and talked, and we found and/or some teacher brought us old yearbooks/photographs/et cetera from years ago when we graduated from school (which was odd since we seemed to be back in school again) & this brought back many memories for us.

We all started exploring the objects and talking about old memories, this part was amazing/magical watching these dream characters being so amazed & remembering so many past memories, and we had a good time; and I remember talking with JP, and A talking to me about memories that she had of me from her point-of-view.

More things happened after this part but I can not remember what happened, I might have left at some point to continue my journey home, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr