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A Port House | Mad Max | Talking To A Woman Who Sounds Like Sofía Vergara

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Dream 1

I forgot almost all of my dreams that I had last night because I did not voice record my dreams each time that I woke up to use the bathroom, and so now I can only barely remember part of three dreams with the first dream being my favorite of the three dreams and it looked/felt beautiful and the colors were more clear/crisp than in real life probably.

Unfortunately most of the dream is forgotten and all that I can remember at the end of the dream is that it took place during the day and I was in a fictional bedroom that was mine on the upper floor of a nice house that was combined with a port with nice mostly clear water below; and something happened before this part and during this part of the dream that I can not remember.

My room had a balcony over the port/water with several partly open glass doors with whitish-colored curtains blowing in the wind on each door, it was a beautiful view with nice lighting and a nice breeze, but maybe some people came to attack or something but I can not remember.

I remember going to the balcony and jumping in the water to swim and maybe hide, it was a bit magical swimming and being in the water with the beautiful mostly clear water and beautiful lighting and colors of this dream, and so this was a very enjoyable moment even though I was possibly trying to avoid danger.

At some point I guess the threats left and I climbed to/on the port which was like a small dock-like area made of wood and concrete and metal where people could dock boats, move cargo, fix boats, and more; but no one else was around, there were probably no boats, and there was not much equipment around if any.

There were some interesting things that happened before, during, and after this part of the dream but that is all that I can remember unfortunately.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of the second dream is that I was watching a documentary inside a fictional one-story house about the making of the Mad Max film or films, they talked with people who worked on/in the film, they showed behind the scenes footage, they gave the history about various parts of the film, and more.

I remember the documentary saying that one of the character roles in the film was made specifically for the semi-mentally handicapped (their words not mine) brother of the director or someone over the film or who made the film like that, he said that he did this because he did not think that his brother would be able to get much work anywhere else, and so he made this character so that his brother could have a job/make some money/get some publicity/because he felt sorry for him/and more; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of the third/last dream is that it took place during the day inside van or small bus that was parked at a bus stop that looked like the bus stop of the D Junior High School in the city of D, I was inside maybe the back of the van or bus on a laptop looking at and downloading videos on the internet (some of which were possibly pornographic, but I am not sure) and doing other things on the computer (maybe maintenance and research), and no one else was around at first.

At some point a woman with light-colored skin with long brownish-colored hair entered the van and she talked to me as I continued working on the laptop, the woman was from a country in South America that probably had a military coup where the military controlled things and she told me negative stories about that, and she spoke Spanish and she spoke English with an accent with her voice and accent reminding me of the voice and accent of the actress Sofía Vergara.

She was possibly somewhat well-known in the country where she was from, a celebrity probably based on what she told me, and she suggested that I look it up online if I did not believe her; and so I did, she was correct, but I accidentally came across some videos that were supposed to be pornographic videos of her that was on the website about her.

I went to play the videos to see if they were really of her or not before letting her know about this, but I accidentally printed the page (in color on a printer that was in the van oddly) that the videos were on instead of playing them; and so I hid the printed page, and I was going to go back to the website later to try to verify if the videos were real or not first before letting her know about them.

I turned off the laptop and I put it on the hidden printed page that I had hidden in a folder or book, I then continued my conversation with the woman, and I probably suggested that we walk around outside and talk; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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5-22-2014 | Dream Fragment | Having Some Of Our Gasoline Stolen

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I barely remember part of the end of my last dream from last night which took place during the day as my family, Nice Peter from YouTube, and I drove through a fictional city on a vacation trip I think.

We all were riding in the same automobile and as we were driving down a street/highway inside a fictional city near a one-story building that looked like maybe an old gas station/house with a one-way drive through, we noticed three men standing next to a plastic gasoline/gas container waving at us like they needed gasoline, and so we drove into the one-way drive through to see if they needed help.

The men had light-to-medium brownish/whitish colored skin and the shortest man seemed to be the leader and he did most of the talking, and the leader wore a whitish colored A-shirt with shorts; and they all looked like they were probably from Mexico or from somewhere in South America and they spoke English with a Spanish (language) accent.

They had tattoos and they looked like they were members of a latino gang, and the leader told us that they were going to rob us of some of our gasoline and he showed us that they had guns; and several more men walked out of the building/house to escort us inside the building/house as they steal some of our gasoline.

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A Snowy Dream World Gets Attacked

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Last night I remember part of two dreams, but I have forgotten many parts, since I was gone away from my computer earlier today & so I had to save them in my mind.

Dream 1

The first dream took place in a small fictional dream world that was a tiny snowy country that had a small mountain, a field, and a complex that was surrounded by a fence with only one entrance gate.

I entered the country through the entrance gate and I walked around the field enjoying the snow & view, in the dream I could change my outfit from a civilian winter outfit to a military-like snow outfit by thought, but I am not sure how I was able to do that; and I can not remember what I did in the field and who else was in the field, and I can not remember what happened when I went to the complex.

The dream world looked a lot like the dream world that had the fortress in the snow in the film Inception, but the complex was not like the fortress and the dream world was smaller.

At some point a group of men with assault rifles & military-like gear led by a General-like man, who all seemed like a small rebel military force who looked partly like a rebel group from South America mixed with a rebel group from the Middle East, came and they started attacking the country.

It seemed to be a military/rebel take over and people were being shot and/or being taken prisoner inside and around the tiny country, I can not remember what happened exactly, but I think that my dad, some unknown people, and I somehow had some guns at some point & we fought our way outside into the field.

We had to sneak around snow dunes, to avoid gunmen on the mountain top from seeing us, and to avoid gunmen patrolling the field from seeing us; and I was able to change the color & type of outfits that we were wearing, by just thinking, and that allowed us to better sneak around.

We got close enough to the entrance gate, but it was heavily guarded, and so I decided that we should hide our weapons & I would change our outfits to normal civilian outfits; and then we walked normally toward the entrance gate.

The guards were going to let us pass but I made a movement that somehow caused one of the guards to almost shoot me and all the guards started to point their assault rifles at us, and they searched us for weapons & they asked us questions with strange Spanish-like/Arabic-like accents in English; and they spoke to each other in an unknown language.

Eventually they let us exit the country, but I woke up.

Dream 2

The next dream had my former classmate DH talking with a man who was playing a video game, and the man was asking DH for tips on flying a helicopter on a video game; I was not in the dream, but I was able to see things from various points-of-view.

My view would go from within the video game zoomed in on the helicopter (but the video game world looked real) and then back to the room with DH & the man, and I could hear their conversation whether I was in the game world or dream world.

In the game world there was a huge medieval style castle-like complex that was so tall, that the man had a hard time getting the helicopter to be able to fly high enough in the sky to be able to land on the castle-like complex, and so DH had to tell the man how to control the helicopter.

At some point the man got the helicopter to fly high enough to reach the top of the castle-like complex and on the top I could see dragon-like symbols with some outlined in white with no color in/on the inside of except the color of the castle-like complex itself, with some of the dragon-like symbols being filled with a red color like blood; the red dragon-like symbols seemed to be the areas where the helicopter could land, and so the man struggled to land the helicopter on one of them, but he eventually landed the helicopter.

A man got out of the helicopter and I was now somehow this man, but it was not my body, and the man was a former soldier who had fought in a war or several wars, in what seemed to be an older time period without guns; I somehow knew this and I even saw some flashbacks from his days as a soldier, but I can not remember some parts of this dream.

The man/I found a wooden spear on the ground and a wooden sword, both of which were roughly formed & not professionally made, and then a wooden dragon-like thing attacked me; it was literally made of wood & it was stiff & it could only move one way, and I defeated it with the wooden spear & the wooden sword.

I then walked down a stairway to the bottom floor and I walked into what looked like a medieval style gladiatorial arena, and I got locked in as a crowd of people cheered in the stadium-like seating around the arena; and the current champion walked into the arena as the crowd cheered, and the champion’s weapons were a stick & maybe a whip.

Two other men, who I am guessing were slaves, were thrown into the arena as well & they might have had wooden short swords or real short swords but I am not sure which; and then an older man who used to be the General over the man/me came into the arena as well, with one or two wooden or normal short swords.

I had no idea what was going on and I started to ask for someone to open the gates and I told the other men that I did not want to fight them, but it was obvious that they were going to try to kill me; and I asked the man’s/my former general why was he there and why was he about to fight me/us, and he said something that I can not remember.

The fight began and the champion & two slaves worked together against me and the general, but none of us were really on teams, it was every man for himself.

I tried to avoid fighting but it was a fight to the death it seemed and I remember the general killing one of the slaves with a stab through his eye(s); and the champion killed the other slave.

Then the champion attacked me and the general attacked me, and then they attacked each other, as I still tried to get them to stop fighting; and the champion started to attack me again & he was giving me a hard time, but I eventually killed him with a forearm choke & neck break, and I felt bad for having to kill him.

The general then started to attack me as I begged him to stop fighting and I talked about how I used to look up to him as a soldier and I talked about old memories, but he kept trying to kill me.

At some point something happened, I think one of our former soldiers drove a truck through the arena gates to save us, but he accidentally hit the general and me; and the general got stuck & crushed to death against a wall but he managed to tell me that he was sorry before he died; I was only slightly injured & I got into the truck.

I was sad about the general dying and I think we stopped so that we could quickly put the general’s body in the truck, and then we were going to escape before the guards or whoever could catch us; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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The Flood | Finding A Cave In South America?

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The Flood

The night before last I had this dream fragment which is very unclear at the beginning and the middle so I lost the most important parts of the dream.

I think it started with me going over to a nice house that belonged to a man who looked like one of my old teachers Mr. G, and he had a wife & daughter.

I am not sure why I was going over to his house but I think I remember feeling like that was my first time going over to his house; I remember his family greeting me and at some point his daughter told me something while we were alone touring the house.

I think she mentioned that a woman in a painting or photo on the wall in the house was her dad’s first wife and she was my mother, she had died years ago, I was shocked; it seems that the daughter thought I already knew, but I had not.

The daughter went to tell her dad after realizing her mistake, and Mr. G came to explain the situation, he looked sad and told me that what is daughter had said was true; he apologized for not telling me all these years about who my birth mother was and I guess he was my birth father, I think.

He said that he had loved his first wife very much but she died and later he re-married, for some reason I was given to new parents I guess and never told the truth until now; maybe it was what his second wife wanted, but I am not sure.

I was shocked and confused, as I was trying to make sense of things the weather outside was real bad, so I looked out of the window and noticed that it was starting to flood outside; I warned everyone in the house and we started trying to decide if we should leave town before we were trapped.

We decided to put our coats on and Mr. G & I brought a shotgun & pistol with us, we all decided to walk to the main highway to see if it had flooded yet, to decide if we should drive or walk away from town or stay at the house.

We took a short cut through the woods and we saw that the main highway was not flooded yet, and some people were trying to leave town already; we turned around to walk back to the house, something happened but I am not sure what happened exactly, I just remember us not having guns and we were walking back to the highway instead of going to the house.

Right before we reached the highway a group of men on trucks stopped in the road, some with guns, and they came into the woods and started chasing after some women that were trying to run to the highway.

The men acted like bandits that were going to rob, rape, and kill people during the flood since most of the police would be gone from the town; Mr. G & I told his wife and daughter to run back to the house, and we ran to help the women that were being chased even though we did not have our guns now.

We grabbed some sticks or something and acted like we had guns, we stood at a distance and yelled at the group of men telling them to leave, the men stopped and stared at us; we held our ground and our bluff worked, the men started to leave, but I felt that they would probably come back later.

We then told the other women to try to find a safe place to go to or they could come with us, but I woke up.

Finding A Cave In South America?

Last night I remembered part of two dream fragments, I will start with my last one since it is the most unclear of the two, it took place at my parent’s house; I think my little brothers had just found a few sick dogs.

We were trying to give them food and water, as I watched them try to eat & drink, I noticed holes on certain parts of their bodies; one of the dogs had a hole on its head and it the hole I saw maggots.

I was disgusting and freaky, these dogs had maggots inside of certain parts of their bodies and the maggots were eating part of them; I felt that these dogs would die soon, I was so disturbed that I hesitated to tell my little brothers about it but then I woke up.

My main dream from last night is somewhat unclear, but it seemed to be inspired by a video I watched on YouTube last night, I was in South American maybe in Peru, I am not sure.

I think one of my little brothers was with me and I think we were looking for a cave or caves that were rumored to be places to hide during major natural disasters or something, but most of them were hidden or avoided by people due to rumors & legends.

We were out in the jungles I somewhat I guess near a small stream of water and we found something that appeared to be an opening into some rock, and some of the water went into there too; we tried to get closer, but something happened, I can not remember what.

I just remember wanting to keep a distance and then we heard children walking toward us, it appeared to be a group of school kids leaving school, I wanted to ask them about the opening in the rock and if they knew where any of the caves were, but I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂