Widgets And President Barack Obama

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was inspired and effected or affected by me itching as I slept, after taking my bath and putting on my clothes it seemed that maybe the T-shirt that I put on was causing me to itch, and by me responding to some comments on my blog before going to sleep.

While I was sleeping and dreaming I probably was tossing and turning in bed a bit because I was itching, I remember dreaming about Flynn and Ngobesing Romanus commenting on my blog like they did last night before I went to sleep, and in the dream I responded to their comments.


President Barack Obama And Val Kilmer In China

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I had more dreams that I can not remember and there was more to my last dream that I can not remember, all that I can remember is that at some point in the dream during the day I was seeing a fictional former/retired male entertainment wrestler who was over-fat with light-colored skin with long yellowish colored hair who was promoting a new product that he/his company had made, but one of his rivals from back when he was an entertainment wrestler appeared in the distance to interrupt his promotion of his new product.

The other entertainment wrestler was a man in better shape who would still wrestle sometimes, and he also did mixed martial arts with maybe the UFC sometimes, a story was told about the rivalry between these two wrestlers, and how one of them got injured during one of their matches and it ended his career (probably the one who was retired and who was promoting his new product).


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


7-13-2012 | Dream Fragments | Getting Attacked By A Woman With A Knife

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I had a variety of short dreams last night but I forgot some of them because I started having problems sleeping, I would wake up & then go back to sleep, over & over; and so I did not sleep very well or get much sleep, this might have started after I woke up after a woman attacked me with a knife in a dream but I am not sure.

I barely remember part of one dream where I was at an apartment or dorm with one of my co-workers JF, and I remember that he had just found out that one of his former co-workers lived on the same floor as him.

He said that they both used to work for NASA but I can not remember what else he told me or what else happened in the dream, except that he went to play a prank on his former co-worker who lived down the hall, and so he opened the former co-worker’s door without knocking; and he might have done something else but I can not remember, I just remember JF running away before his former co-worker could see who did the prank on him.


4-15-2010 | Dream Fragment | The Undercover President And His Body Double

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Last night I remembered part of my last dream but it is very unclear in some of the important parts, I think it was inspired by the TV show 24, and I think it started with news reporters in a hallway taking pictures of the president of the USA (which was not Obama or anyone I have ever seen before) about to enter a building/room to have a meetings with UN members from different countries or something.

The president was shaking hands, saying a few things to different people, and then gave a very short speech and went inside.

I was not in the dream yet but I could see things like a camera person, as the crowd of news reporters started to walk off to take a break and/or talk to each other and/or leave, there was an old man in the crowd that looked like an older version of Bill Clinton; he was wearing a short blue jacket with tan pants I think, he just looked like an average old man.