Dreams & Reality
Dream 1
All that I can remember of this dream is that someone else and I were in a small store-like building with various aisles of shelves, and we got attacked by a mirelurk hunter from the video game Fallout 4.
I fought the mirelurk hunter with maybe a stick and/or fishing pole and maybe a handgun (if I did have one I only used it a few times, and maybe not during this battle).
I went to bed too late so I did not get enough sleep but I did sleep well, I feel that I had one or more interesting dreams that I can not remember that possibly involved a woman who was older than me and maybe one dream about studying a language (probably French) using Duolingo (which I have been doing again in the real world for about a week now, I am trying to study French again but I may try Spanish and / or Esperanto again, but I will probably give up again as usual; but feel free to give Duolingo a try and feel free to send me (John Jr’s Duolingo Profile) a friend invite, a bit of competition / cooperation might be enough to help prevent me from giving up as usual), but now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream.
All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that I was looking at a row of shelves of books and magazines et cetera along a wall in a book store and / or library-like place, I am not sure if I was working there or what was going on before this, I just know that I probably looked at some other shelves before this where I probably saw some video games and DVDs et cetera; and maybe I saw some of my coworkers from The BP Library.
Dream 1
I am not sure if I was in this dream or not.
All that I can remember of this dream is that a man named maybe something like Warren Wagner or Warren Smith or Warren Wagner Smith or something like that put an advertisement in a newspaper, it was probably a help wanted advertisement (ad) for a job that he was offering.
A man with light-color skin with short hair responded to his help wanted ad and met him in person, Mr. Wagner or Mr. Smith whoever revealed that the help wanted ad was a bit of a ploy, and there was more to it than he had mentioned in the ad.
I can not remember the details, I just know that they both were going to benefit but first Mr. Wagner or Mr. Smith needed help with something on what I assume was temporary job, and then he would help the man with something that I assume was a temporary job that the man needed help with.
I can not remember what Mr. Wagner or Mr. Smith needed help with exactly, maybe some kind of research and maybe a dog was involved but I can not remember at all, and I can only remember them discussing this until they reached an agreement (deal).
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
This dream was possibly a partial continuation of the previous dream, I know for sure that I was in this dream, and I remember being inside a library or library-like thrift store-like building.
I remember thinking about the Mr. Wagner or Mr. Smith situation, about him partially misleading people and about whatever it was that he needed help with, and I knew that there were other people doing similar things and who were possibly involved in some way but I can not remember the details.
I possibly got to see and hear Mr. Wagner or Mr. Smith and the other man talking but I can not remember, and I possibly got to see and hear some other people doing and talking about the same thing or something similar like something bigger was going on secretly but I can not remember the details at all.
While doing this I remember looking around at shelves of stuff, I mostly remember looking at books, and I remember finding some books that were up high on a shelf and arranged where you could not see most of the titles so I adjusted them while looking at them.
I was probably going to rent or buy or get one or more of these books, there was a bit more to this dream, but that is all that I can remember now.
The end,
-John Jr
Last night I went to bed very late and I did not voice record my dreams during the night, so I forgot most of my remembered dreams, and at the end I kept waking up and going back to a light sleep returning to a dream and continuing it where it left off and this happened many times with the same dream continuing each time that I went back to sleep.
That dream was inspired by me playing some of the video game expansion pack / DLC Fallout 4: Nuka-World last night.
I had several dreams that I remembered last night, but now I can only remember part of the end of my last dream because of something interesting that happened in this dream.
The end of this dream from last night took place during a nice day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and something interesting happened before this part of the dream but I can not remember what happened.
I remember being outside near a fictional street on the left side of the MZ Baptist Church, and my parent’s were there too.
My memory is too unclear but I assume that there were some rows of maybe shelves that we were walking through, and maybe the shelves contained objects from the past that belonged to us and I had past memories attached with some or most of the objects that we were either looking at and / or getting and / or adding more items to the shelves; and so maybe this was a bit like walking around my mind represented in a physical form as the shelves with the objects on the shelves being separate memories from my past, but unfortunately my memory of this is too destroyed to remember what happened during this part of the dream exactly so this is just my guess about what happened during this part of the dream.
After whatever happened there I remember walking away and then driving on the street that The E House is on, and then I noticed a road that crossed it that I had never seen before.
Across this road was another road that was a road that is across the city, Taco Bell was on the right side of this road, and this confused and amazed me because this meant that this road somehow magically was a shortcut that could get me across the city in seconds or a minute so now Taco Bell and some other places were in walking distance.
Instead of trying to make sense of this I told myself that I would not question this because I was just happy that I now had a shortcut that could easily get me across the city so now I could go get food et cetera more often, and so I sabotaged my own chance to question this and realize that I was dreaming.
I decided to make a left turn on this fictional road to explore what was along that part of the road, and it felt like a road that is on the outskirts of the city near the countryside.
There were a variety of fictional small businesses and small shopping centers and gas station-like places that I have never seen before on both sides of the road, I was amazed and I tried to glance at the signs to see what kind of stores there were and there names, and I wanted to explore some of them one day.
After passing the shopping areas I started to reach an even more countryside-like area with maybe a few houses and fields and maybe farm-like land and forests behind them, but at the beginning of this area I saw a small one-story shop that was raised off the ground in a field further from the right side of the road so I drove to it.
I parked and I walked inside of the shop, inside it looked like a nice little boutique / gift shop / book store / school supply store-like shop, and there was a very young little girl with light-color skin with long yellow hair wearing a nice maybe spring / summer-like dress working in the store alone like the adult(s) had briefly left her in charge until they get back or something like that.
The little girl greeted me and I probably asked her what kind of store was this and / or what they sold, I can not remember if she said what kind of store it was or what the name of it was but I think that I considered it to be a dream shop (at least partly because they sold some things that involved dreams like supplies and materials related to dreams and recording your dreams et cetera), and the little girl showed me some of the things that they sold and services that they offer.
One of the reasons that I can not remember most of the details about this shop is because what she told me next, the little girl told me that they also buy dreams, and when I heard this everything else was no longer important and I wanted to know more about this so the other details about this store faded away as I focused on learning about what she had just said.
I laughed and I smiled and I said: “What? Huh? What do you mean that you buy dreams?”.
The little girl explained: that they pay between maybe $1 – maybe $10 per dream (I think that she offered me $10 per dream, but I can not remember), that they have a form or paper that you fill out and you write your dream on, and when you finish filling out the form they pay you for the dream.
I then asked the girl: “Does that mean that you then own the dreams that are sold to you?”, and she replied: “Yes.”.
I asked the girl: “Can we still share those dreams publicly online on a blog et cetera as long as we are not making a profit from it?”.
The girl replied: “Yes, as long as you are not making any profit from the blog et cetera / dreams, because you no longer are allowed to make profit from those dreams once you sell them.”.
I replied: “Okay, that makes sense because once sold it is like you now own the copyright (rights) or whatever for those dreams.”.
I asked to see the form or whatever so the girl gave me one, there were spaces to fill out your name and other information to legalize the sale I assume, and there was a small space to type your dream that did not look large enough to type my average dream.
I still did not realize that I was still dreaming and I started to think about the other dreams that I remembered during the night, I remembered about three dreams, and so I tried to make sense of which dream fragments went with which dream and I tried to organize the dreams in my mind.
While doing this I also tried to decide which dream was the shortest because the form had limited space, I probably asked the girl if I could type a dream on another piece of paper if I needed more space, and the girl probably said yes but I can not remember.
I also tried to decide which dream was the least important just in case I decide to one day monetize my dreams on my blog so that I will not miss having that dream because it was not important, because if I sold that dream I will then not be able to make money from it in the future.
I mostly had decided that I would probably try selling one of my dreams to this shop out of curiosity and as an experiment, I had not decided completely yet though, and I was still trying to go over my dreams in my mind and pick which one to sell and then write it on the form.
While I was doing this my coworker Mrs. M from The BP Library walked into the shop, she worked here and she had left the little girl in charge briefly while she was gone, and so I assumed that the little girl was her granddaughter and that Mrs. M’s daughter probably also worked at this shop during the hours that Mrs. M is working at The BP Library where we both work.
We greeted each other and I explained that I was probably going to sell one of my dreams to them, and that I was still trying to fill out the form and decide which dream to sell.
Mrs. M probably explained where she had been and she thanked the little girl for running the shop while she was gone, and I probably told her how well the little girl did and how helpful she was to me so far.
I was very impressed that a girl this young was able to do all this (I was amazed that she could even talk in sentences because she looked so young :D), but I still felt that she should not have been left alone to run the store even if it was only briefly and I did not think that was even legal to do that because she was super young and I thought that there were child labor laws against that and laws against leaving children that young alone like that.
But I woke up as I was still trying to organize those dreams in my mind, and when I woke up I started immediately trying to remember and organize this dream in my mind which then caused me to forget all the other dreams that I had remembered and it caused me to forget most of this dream because I was so focused on trying to remember the end of this dream; oops. 😀
The end,
-John Jr
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