I had a variety of dreams, I kept waking up and going back to sleep without recording them, and my last series of dreams were part of a continuing dream.
All that I can remember of these dreams are that they involved an upcoming fight, either a friendly grappling or boxing or mixed martial arts (MMA) match, between me and my brother CC.
The fight was probably supposed to take place the day of the dream after maybe 1:00 PM, but I am not sure.
I was not sure if my brother CC even remembered that we had a fight or not or if he would even be able to make it to the fight because he is currently in another country, and has military and family responsibilities.
In most of the dreams there was an airplane flying around in the sky outside of my parents house skywriting and doing aerial advertising with smoke for our fight, and the airplane would make smoke messages that would say things like: “John Jr Versus CC” and sometimes the time and / or date would also be written under it.
In the dreams I kept wondering if anything in my schedule would interfere with the fight or not, if I was ready or not and what my strategy should be, predicting how the fight would go and daydreaming about it and how I would finally get to see if one of my brothers can finally defeat me now, wondering exactly when and where the fight would be, would the fight be televised and / or shown on the internet, would there be a fee to watch our fight, if anyone else would watch it, et cetera.
Part of me looked forward to the fight and thought that it would be fun.
But that is all that I can remember of these dreams.
I am not sure if this is one dream or two so I will type it as one dream.
I remember being inside a fictional version of The BP Library that was like a large gym-like building, and I was working.
At some point I smelled smoke, I mentioned this out-loud, and a female patron with light-color skin told me that a female patron with light-color skin with long black hair who always acts strange was burning something as part of a possibly ritual in maybe the women’s bathroom or somewhere else.
This patron described some of the strange past behavior of the female patron and it sounded like she was eccentric and probably had one or more mental disorders, and after that I went to tell my coworker Mr. CF who is the security guard.
I am not sure if this is a daydream of me thinking about what I would say to her or if this happened, either way, I remember the female patron walking back from the bathroom or wherever so we stopped her and talked to her.
She was acting strange, eccentric, probably slightly unstable, but she was happy and she told us what she had burned and why et cetera but I can not remember what she said or what happened next other than I remember driving at night in my automobile with my brother GC.
We drove past W Park on our way near the outskirts of the city past BY Wok, and there was a fictional area on the right of this that led to a countryside area where some people lived, where there was a forest, maybe bodies of water, train tracks, train tracks over a bridge, and something that was somewhat amusement park-like (I am not sure what to call it).
We drove to this fictional area like maybe we were going to visit the amusement park-like area or the forest et cetera, and I parked in a field that was near some of the houses.
I then remembered that to get to the other side to the amusement park-like area we needed to go to a road on the left side or walk through the neighborhood to the other side, and so we were going to drive but I needed to urinate so as we were getting back in my automobile I stood behind the driver’s door to urinate on the field since there were no bathrooms around.
Before I could even unzip my pants I suddenly heard a woman’s voice asking me a question but I could not hear what she said, this scared and surprised me because we saw and heard no one before this, and I wondered how was it possible for someone to sneak up on us when I was facing that direction and this was an open field so I should have seen them walking over even though it was very dark.
I looked up to see a the shape of a woman and a boy standing at an angle in front of me on the other side of my door at a distance, it was too dark and far for me to see them, and they were too far away for me to hear what they were saying.
I was creeped out a bit and my first instinct was to get inside my automobile and close and lock the door and respond to them as I am driving away, it was like a scary movie with the lightning and how they appeared out of nowhere and how I could only see dark silhouettes of them and how they were just standing there talking but I could not understand what they were saying, but I decided to take a risk and ignore common sense and walk closer so that I could hear them and somewhat see them but I kept a distance because something still did not seem right about them.
I can not remember what they said but I think that they possibly asked if I needed some help but I can not remember, and I probably told them thank you but we did not need help and that we were just leaving to reach the other side and then I said goodbye and we drove away.
We drove back to the main road and we parked on side of it to walk the rest of the way, this makes no sense, but somehow the next thing that I remember is that it was day now which makes no sense and somehow I did not notice this change from night to day in the dream.
We were walking along a trail or something from the amusement park-like place, and along the walk among the people I saw a number of former Presidents and First Ladies Of The United States walking among the people.
All are most of them were walking with their spouses but each pair were walking separately from the other pairs so I saw them at different times as we walked, I can not remember everyone I saw, but I do know that I saw: Ronald Reagan and Nancy Reagan, Jimmy Carter but I can not remember if he was with his wife or not, and the last president I saw was Bill Clinton and he had a fictional wife who was younger than him and she had light-color skin with maybe long yellow hair and she did not look or sound like Hillary Clinton.
Bill Clinton was the only president I saw who was not with his real wife, which I think is interesting, I am not sure if there were any United States Secret Service agents with any of them or not but in the dream I assumed that there were even if I could not recognize them so I kept my distance from them.
At some point as we were approaching an area that looked like the area where The R Trailer used to be, Mr. Clinton happened to be walking in this area at the same time as me, and we ended up greeting each other as we walked.
Mr. Clinton stopped and smiled while looking at me like he recognized me and he said: “Wait, I think that I remember you from somewhere?” or “Do I know you from somewhere?” or “I think that I know you from somewhere?” something like that.
I can not remember what my response was, but Mr. Clinton patted me on the back; then I decided to try to shake his hand after a brief pause because I was not sure if this was a good idea because if he had security with him they might respond, he thought that I was about to do something else at first so he went to do a different movement and he had to awkwardly correct this and transition to a handshake, and then we shook hands.
We continued walking and talking toward the yard of The E House.
I noticed that I was wearing either a slightly over-sized suit coat or a pea coat (probably pea coat), Mr. Clinton noticed this too, and he gave me a compliment about it by saying something like: “You somewhat remind me of Shatner or Wagner (probably Shatner).” and I assumed that he meant William Shatner so I replied: “I do not know about all of that, but thank you.”.
As we reached the yard his fictional wife turned to me and leaned in and told me that Shatner or Wagner was their son, and so basically when Mr. Clinton had complimented me he was saying that in that moment I had reminded him of his son because I guess he use to wear a suit coat or pea coat like that.
When she told me this I was surprised and confused, because when she said that Shatner or Wagner was their son it felt like maybe he was dead or something so I was wondering if she meant that or just that he was just simply their son, and because I did not know that Mr. Clinton had a son so I was confused by this.
I probably said thank you and goodbye to them and I went inside The E House, I took off the coat because it probably started to seem too warm to be wearing, and then my brother GC entered the house and I went to tell him what had happened but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, at some point during the dream someone else and I were inside a building, and my former coworker Mr. LS worked there.
There were various types of food being sold there, maybe frozen and unfrozen, and maybe sold individually and maybe wholesale by possibly different sellers.
They had a menu and/or catalog of the food that you could buy from each possible seller, and so we were looking through it and asking questions and ordering the food that we wanted as we talked with my former coworker Mr. LS.
After we finished our order, the next thing that I remember is maybe being inside my parent’s house or a fictional version of my parent’s house with the same unknown person from earlier in the dream, and I remembered some people telling us that maybe a natural disaster had happened and that the electricity got damaged by the disaster.
The wind had probably blown things around damaging things, and more types of damage was caused by this disaster.
I probably wanted to heat up some of the food that we bought but the electricity was not working like they said, and the next thing that I remember is us walking in the field across from the C Elementary School.
Oddly there was a baby in the field alone near an electrical outlet that was smoking because it had been damaged by the storm, so maybe there was a small fire there and in some other places in the city, and so the damage to the electrical system of the city was bad and there were probably some fires causing even more damage.
I probably made sure that the baby was away from the smoking electrical outlet, I wondered if and should and how could we stop it from smoking, and I remember wondering why was there an electrical outlet in the middle of the field for no clear reason and why was there a baby in the field alone.
I wondered what kind of natural disaster had caused this damage, who was this baby for, and more but I woke up.