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An Accident | A Conflict At A Cabin

Dream 1

In this dream I was in college, there was an accident, and later they found some of the injured & some of the dead people; but some people from the accident were still missing, and so no one knew if the missing people were dead or not.

Amarna Miller and a man with her were among the missing people from the accident.

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Something Is Not Right

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I had several interesting dreams last night that I had remembered, unfortunately I woke up several times and went back to sleep several times without voice recording my dreams, and so now I can only barely remember the end of my last dream and I have forgotten my more interesting dreams from last night.

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during maybe a gray day, I was driving in my automobile with an unknown somewhat older woman with short-to-medium length curly hair with white skin, and a woman with white skin with long yellow hair and a man with white skin with short brown hair who seemed to be family members of hers (maybe a son and daughter-in-law and/or both were her children).

The somewhat older woman was sitting in the front seat to my right and the man and woman were sitting in the back seats behind us, and we talked as I drove past the Dairy Queen in the city of D.

The older woman and/or I decided to turn on the street that the parent’s of my former male classmate DH lives, so I made a right turn on this street, but then I immediately got a strange feeling that I can not describe that something was not right.

It made no sense for me to feel this way but I did, I asked the others if they felt it too and the older woman felt it as well, and so I drove slowly and I probably stopped my automobile briefly as we tried to figure out why we were feeling this way as soon as we drove on this street.

I was familiar with this street and nothing looked unusual yet but this area now felt strange (almost like a weak version of the feeling(s) that you get during sleep paralysis, like you sense a threat and/or a strange presence, and like something is just not right), I asked the others if I should turn around and leave, but they decided that we should keep going slowly and look around to see if we see anything strange.

We slowly drove up the street which was quiet with no one around, I slowly partly let down my windows so that we could listen for any strange sounds, and as we approached the area near where the small church should be I heard television static/noise (like when a television is on a channel that is not working (available) where you see white and black dots).

There was a tiny shack-like house and tiny shack-like storage building near where the church should be, in the storage-like building I saw a television with the white and black dots on the screen making the static/noise sound, and maybe I saw part of an obese man with white skin sitting down in a chair not far from the television.

I noticed that the house of my former classmate DH’s parent’s was either missing or had a smaller house there with boarded up windows, this confused me and I noticed a few other differences from how it used to look, and so I wondered where his parent’s were and what happened to their house.

I remembering thinking about several memories and possibilities, there was more that we heard and saw, but I can not remember the details unfortunately.

I do remember turning around my automobile to drive back for a closer look of where their house used to be, I also talked with the others, and we continued trying to make sense of the situation and the strange feeling that we felt and the strange atmosphere.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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A Shack-Like Building / Bedroom In The Field By The HD Head Start School And The C Elementary School

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I had several dreams last night, several of them were probably connected, but I woke up several times during the night and I did not voice record my dreams so I forgot most of them except for barely part of my last dream.

My last dream took place during the day, possibly on several different days, in the city of D; and it involved me walking to and/or from and/or by the C Elementary School, the HD Head Start School, and the field that is by both of them.

In the middle of the field was a fictional shack-like building that was just one small bedroom when you went inside of it and the bedroom had a twin size(d) bed, a small television, a small bookshelf, a small chest-of-drawers, maybe a ceiling fan and lights, a storage chest, and several other things; and it was in pretty good condition.

Each day I would walk through this area either from and/or to and/or by both of the schools that I mentioned earlier but I can not remember if I ever went to any of the schools or not or if I was a student or worker or not, and I came across a few people during the dream during my walks; and I talked with them but I can not remember who they were or what we talked about, but I think that one of them was a male former schoolmate or classmate of mine and/or someone who(m) I met at the church near CS Bank many years ago who was somewhat tall with whitish colored skin and short medium-colored hair and/or it was my former male classmate SB.

Each day I would briefly stop in the field to go inside the shack-like building/bedroom, I probably would store some things in there and look at some of the things that I had stored there, and it was like a place I would go to maybe relax/explore/be alone/think of old memories/et cetera almost like it represented a storage place of old memories/objects and/or something like that maybe (like in the movie Inception where the character Mal Cobb hid something/a truth inside an old house inside a vault that was hidden inside a dollhouse).

One day I found something new inside the shack-like building/bedroom that I did not put there and my dad entered the room/building telling me that it was him who put it there for me, he got it from one of the schools where he was working without permission, and so I told him that he should probably take it back or at least ask if he could have it; but he did not think that was necessary, but I insisted.

My dad left at some point and maybe someone else came to the shack-like building/bedroom and maybe I talked with them, I was surprised because almost no one but me ever seemed to explore the shack-like building/bedroom even though it was always unlocked in a field near two schools, and no one had even stolen/stole anything that I would store in there; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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Verbal Conflict Between Kingdoms Ruled By The Same Family | A Floating Shack Falls Apart In A Small Pond

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I had several dreams last night but I forgot most of them after waking up several times probably because I was using too many pillows, and so I only barely remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

The first dream was pretty clear but unfortunately I have forgotten most of it and so it is so unclear that it does not make sense to me now, but I think that the dream took place during the day in a slightly familiar dream world that is sometimes in my dreams with slight variations each time; but usually this dream world almost always has warring small factions/groups/kingdoms/countries/et cetera who live next to each other.

I think that in this dream several members of the same family probably ruled separate small kingdoms that were next to each other and as usual there was a conflict between the ruling family members, but the situation was probably mostly verbal warfare instead of physical warfare between their kingdoms because they were part of the same family; and their family’s code helped to prevent warfare between family members from occurring so easily.

I was in one of the kingdoms at a building that might have been a castle and/or a public building with a large modern cafeteria on the first floor, and I remember eating/drinking/talking in the nice large modern cafeteria with other people; and I think that my former classmate DH was there and maybe a few other people I know.

During parts of the dream I remember hearing and/or seeing guards and ruling family members talking about the verbal conflicts, and I even heard/saw some verbal arguments between ruling family members; and I think that the ruling family had a slight Saudi Arabian-like style or something like that but I could be wrong, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The second dream took place during the day in my parent’s yard and I was in the yard, and the outside of the yard in the field where my parent’s garden should be was a small pond; and some fictional kids with medium-to-dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair were playing not far from the fictional pond.

My parent’s had an old floating shack in the pond that was made of wood and tin and maybe a few automobile tires probably, and at some point I went to look at the floating shack to see if I could maybe live inside of it probably; and I remember a few of the kids in the area walking over to talk to me, and so I briefly talked with them until they ran off to continue playing with their friends.

The floating shack was moving around like it was not anchored anymore and so something seemed to be wrong, and so I could not reach it open the door to look inside; and so I waited as it floated around the pond depending on which direction the wind blew, and then the floating shack started to fall apart in the water.

I was a bit surprised by this even though the shack did look old and a young woman/female teenager with light brownish colored skin with dark brownish colored hair walked up to me, and she stood there with me as the floating shack fell apart; and she told me a few things about the floating shack, maybe she was my fictional sister or a fictional family member or a fictional person I knew, but I am not sure.

I was disappointed that I did not get a chance to look inside of the floating shack and I started trying to collect the pieces of the floating shack so that maybe we could rebuild it or at least use the pieces to build something else, but I woke up as we tried to collect the pieces.

My memory is unclear but this dream seemed to be very symbolic and there was something about the pond, about how the environment looked (maybe like a slightly cloudy/might rain day that looked a bit dream-like/surreal, but I am not sure), about what happened to the shack, about the young woman/female teenager and what she said, et cetera that makes me think that this dream was symbolic and was not literal.

The end,

-John Jr