Kunta Kinte Gets Revenge?

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Dream 1

I forgot most of this dream so I only barely remember part of the end of it, it is possible that my former male classmate JC and maybe his fiancé were in the dream during one of the forgotten parts of the dream, and the end of the dream took place at The E House.

My mom, some of my mom’s side of the family, some unknown people, and I were at The E House during the day and things were normal at first.

Somehow the topic of race came up among some of the others and I remember going outside alone, and I walked into the laundry building which was slightly bigger because it now had an extra room connected to it.

Something had caught my attention that I can not remember, as I was distracted my mom walked into the laundry building, and I remember her asking me a question that was something like what am I or what do I consider myself to be.

I was a bit confused and annoyed by the question because I assumed that she was talking about race like the others and she knows how negatively I feel about race, I do not believe in or support or identify with race in any way and I am strongly against the idea or belief in race and it annoys and saddens me that most people seem to believe in and support race even though it does not really exist, and race does not physically exist in modern humans as far as I know scientifically and it is nothing but a false and failed and harmful social classification/division/et cetera system created by humans.

I reminded my mom that she already knows that I do not believe in or support race and neither does current science, and so I told her that I assume that she was asking me what social group(s) do I identify with.

I do not really identify with any social group(s), my family’s ancestors were from various social groups and cultures and most of their culture(s)/et cetera was destroyed/lost/not passed on/abandoned/and more so I never grew up with any connection with any particular culture(s) or social groups, but I did name some of the social groups that some of our ancestors probably identified with or were from.

I am not sure if the next part is another dream or not, but I will type it as another dream.

Dream 2

All that I can remember is that this dream or this part of the dream was like being in a fictional version of the new History channel miniseries Roots, and it took place during the evening or night at a dock area with many slaves and/or former slaves with brown and black skin around the dock with a few armed guards with white skin patrolling the area as an obese upper class man with white skin was walking around like maybe he was picking out new slaves or something like that.

On the dock area closest to land was the character Kunta Kinte (played by the actor Malachi Kirby) from the new miniseries Roots among the crowd stalking the upper class man like the upper class man had done something terrible to him and his family (maybe he even had Kunta Kinte’s daughter killed or something like that, but I can not remember), and so it seemed that Kunta Kinte was going to kill him in revenge maybe.

The upper class man was very over-confident and relaxed and annoying like he was better than everyone and like he thought that the slaves and/or former slaves were not even human, and the guards were not even close to him so he was walking alone among the slaves and/or former slaves alone.

The slaves and/or former slaves outnumbered him and the guards easily, at some point the upper class man was close enough for Kunta Kinte to shoot him with a revolver that he had hidden on him, and the upper class man asked the crowd where was his daughter who had arrived here with him at the dock and someone replied that she had been arrested for killing a non-human animal that was probably out of season so it was not legal to hunt it at this time (I am not sure if this was true or if it was a lie to distract him while Kunta Kinte moves in for the kill).

The upper class man started ranting about how his daughter was probably arrested on the orders of the governor to get back at him, I guess him and the governor were enemies, and while he was ranting Kunta Kinte pulled out his revolver and hid it partly in a bag so that no one would see the revolver and to help reduce the sound when he shoots the upper class man.

Kunta Kinte held up his hidden revolver as the upper class man ranted loudly, and then Kunta Kinte shot him but the upper class man was so busy ranting loudly that you only partly heard the gunshot and it took him several seconds to react to getting shot.

Once he reacted to getting shot the guards, who were in the distance, started shooting the slaves and/or former slaves, and chaos broke out.

Some of the slaves and/or former slaves started fighting back, a few of them had guns, but many were running and screaming; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Watching A Gang Leader Manipulate People

I had several dreams last night but I forgot most of them after waking up a few times and going back to sleep a few times because I did not feel like getting out of bed/had no reason(s) to get out of bed, but I do barely remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

The first dream took place during the day and I drove & parked my automobile in a parking lot of a shopping center/mall that is sometimes in my dreams, and I started walking toward the shopping center/mall; but I saw my former classmate DH park his automobile in the parking lot, and so I went to greet him.

DH did not seem to be in a good mood & it seemed that he did not want to be bothered but he walked & somewhat talked with me even though it was clear that he did not want to, and we both went inside the shopping center/mall; but I am not sure what we talked about, how long we talked, or how far did we walk around/in the shopping center/mall.

We probably went separate ways eventually, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

The next dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of D, but I only remember part of the end of the dream; and I remember being around a group of people, and they got approached by a man who had bodyguards.

The man was thin & he wore maybe a white colored suit & he had whitish/light brownish/yellowish colored skin with black colored hair, and he seemed like a leader of a cartel; and I think that the man was the leader of several gangs.

The group of people were either already members of one of his gangs or he recruited them into a gang in front of me or he intimidated them into a gang in front of me, either way the group of people were people who lived in the neighborhood who had kids/did not seem to usually commit crimes/et cetera, but somehow this gang leader got them to form a gang under his control.

I think that this gang leader was good at manipulating people like he had studied/trained to do this because I remember him using fear (that other gangs were a threat to them & their kids), threats (that their kids would suffer if they did not join), rewards, his charisma, his speaking skills, and various other manipulation techniques like he was well-trained to manipulate people; but this did not work on me, I did not join the gang, and I silently blended in with the other people to avoid him noticing that I did not join the gang because I was afraid that I would be killed or something like that.

Something happened in the dream that I can not remember, his new gang failed to do something that he commanded, and so the gang leader ordered his bodyguards to punish them after giving them an angry speech & using several techniques to manipulate their emotions/minds; and I remember watching the gang leader use several manipulation techniques that I recognized & predicted, it was sad watching him manipulate these people & I wanted to say something but I felt that I would be killed & that the people would probably not listen since he was controlling their minds/emotions so well, and he broke them down with fear/control at this part but I knew that the next part would be to bring them back up with something positive to bring up their moral & to make them feel more connected to him & each other so that he could better control them.

The gang leader walked into another room during the punishment part, I knew that he was preparing himself for the positive part & so I knew that he would change his appearance & tone for this part, and after the punishment part he came back looking like a snowman oddly (which was symbolic & I understood it in the dream); and he gave a positive speech as expected about them being a family/gang, that he did not like punishing them, that he wants them to follow orders & be happy, and he used several other techniques that caused them to become happy/loyal & they started acting like he was a god or demi-god or something like that ready to follow every command that he gave.

It was sad/bad/scary watching this gang leader manipulate people, and watching him controlling their minds/emotions so easily; it was like watching a combination of a preacher/politician/mental health counselor/criminal/military drill instructor/et cetera or techniques commonly used by people in those jobs to manipulate people.

The gang leader then told the new gang that he wanted them to go destroy another gang who were using an old abandoned concrete property that belonged to the city & that he wanted them to take/take back that property for him, he said that this gang had stolen something from him/one of his gangs and/or did something that I can not remember, and so the new gang left to follow his command & I went with them to avoid suspicion & to watch.

The concrete property was near the project-like housing near N street near the multi-story apartment building where an old gas station/store used to be, the concrete property was a mostly destroyed building not fit to live in but it could be used to hang out in, and so the new gang attacked the gang inside of it by surprise; and the new gang easily killed them all, and this is where things get a bit weird/symbolic in the dream again.

The other gang had red colored stuff on a few of the walls & on the second floor they had some graffiti/symbols on parts of the ceiling, and the red stuff & the graffiti/symbols was/were put there by a red colored being or Human who blew smoke-like stuff from his mouth to put the red stuff & the graffiti there; and the red stuff & the graffiti were symbolic & they also had a certain magical-like purpose that I can not remember.

The new gang had to use their own being or Human who was a blue color to remove the red stuff & the graffiti/symbols of the other gang, this blue being or Human also blew smoke-like stuff but instead of red stuff it was blue stuff & the graffiti/symbols were different; and so the new gang waited on the blue being or Human to finish, and then they called their gang leader.

The gang leader and his bodyguards came, the gang leader was happy & congratulated the new gang, but then he went to the second floor where he noticed some damages to the property that would be noticed the next time that the city would inspect the property; and he expected the city to inspect the building very soon, maybe in an hour or a few hours.

The gang leader got very angry at the new gang, even though they did nothing wrong & followed all of his commands and those damages were already there before they even arrived since the building was an old mostly destroyed building, and then I realized that the gang leader already knew about the damages to the building; and so he had used the new gang to destroy the other gang, and now I sensed that he was going to have his bodyguards kill this new gang & so I sneaked out of a second floor window.

As I was doing this I heard the gang leader give the order to kill the new gang, and I heard people being killed as I ran across the street to escape through the woods; but a few of his bodyguards chased after me in golf-cart-like vehicles, and so I ran in zigzag patterns/odd patterns to avoid getting shot because there was mostly open space instead of a lot of tree oddly so I did not have many things to hide behind.

The golf-cart-like vehicles were pretty fast, and so I tried my best to find an area where they could not drive in but that was not easy since there were so many open areas; and so the situation seemed bad, and a few bodyguards were also chasing me on foot but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Mr. G Is Getting Married

I barely remember part of one dream from last night, which took place at SB school in the new computer lab, and my coworker Mr. G & I were working in the computer lab.

Mr. G said that he was getting married very soon, and I think that he was going to marry a princess or someone like that; I could be wrong, but I know that she had a lot of money & connections/fame.

Talking With William Shatner

The night before last I remember part of one dream where I was in a house talking with William Shatner, my dad, and maybe one or two other people.

We walked around the house talking while doing various other things and Mr. Shatner & my dad & the others (if they were there), were talking about the past and how things have changed, and so it was nice getting to listen to their various stories / memories / et cetera.

I would ask questions and join in the conversation at times, but I mostly listened & learned things about the past.

I remember that the dream took place during the day, it seemed to be morning from the windows in the house, the kitchen/dinning room had nice lighting & a view to/from the outside.

I am not sure how this happened, but at some point I walked into a room that looked like the living room of my grandfather’s house; and one or more of my family members from my mom’s side of the family were there along with some unknown people.

My aunt SE was among the group of people and I sat down next to her on a couch to listen to everyone talk, and at some point the conversation turned toward me when I answered someone’s question in a way that made them start asking me very personal questions for some reason.

Here is some of the conversation, which felt more like an interrogation to me, and I was uncomfortable; and everyone was focused on me:

Unknown person: Do you go to church?

Me: No, not any more, but I used to.

Another person: Do you pray?

Me: No, not any more, but I used to.

At some point the topic of Race started, and I told them that I think that we are all one species / Race, and that to me the current Race system is really just a social club / social identification system / social construct that I do not support; and that I only consider myself Human (as far as I know, but I never had a DNA test done to prove that yet 😀 ) and I do not identify with any Race/Social Group, which made no sense to them.

My Aunt SE: So do you think that people treat you differently since your mom has whitish colored skin and your dad has brownish colored skin?

Me: Some people probably do, probably, but I do not have any examples that I know of to know for sure at this time; but one could easily assume that Some people might treat me differently because of that, but it is not something that I focus on or worry about really. *I wonder what is the point of her question*”

They kept asking me question after question, which made me more uncomfortable, and I feared them going any deeper with their religion themed questions; because I did not feel like trying to explain things that they probably could not understand, and we already were not agreeing on anything.

I got so uncomfortable that I accidentally woke myself up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

Body Changing (Body Swapping) / Mind Transferring?

I forgot almost all of my dreams from last night but I barely remember part of one dream, that took place in an unknown building were different people were going to party/eat/drink/relax with friends, and most groups of people were divided by gender and social group.

The dream followed four or more people, two or three men from a Navy / military group of men with mostly blond colored hair with whitish colored skin & light-colored eyes, and two or three women from a group of women who mostly had dark brownish colored skin with black colored hair & dark-colored eyes.

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