A Madam Entity? | Greed

Qiu Yuen in Kung fu (2004)
Titles: Kung Fu Hustle
People: Qiu Yuen
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Dream 1

At some point in this dream I was in a fictional building when I reached a back area where my dad and some other people from The BP School Board and some other people were setting up the area for something, I stopped to talk to them, and I probably helped them a bit.

The back of this room had a small partly caged room that reminded me of the tool room for The Agriculture Department of The D High School, it had an opening to the main room, and on the right it had an opening to a tunnel or hallway that went to a back area.


A War + Stone Cold Steve Austin + A GIF + Pumpkins And Greens On A Roof = ?

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I am not sure if this is one or more dreams or not so I will type them separately.

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream fragment from last night is that I was trapped in the middle of a war between the militaries of several countries (The United States Armed Forces was one of them, but I am not sure which other countries’ militaries were involved in the war), maybe a world war, and maybe I was somewhere in Europe during a somewhat cloudy day but I have no idea where I was exactly.

It felt somewhat like how I imagine some civilians felt during previous world wars, and how some of the battles were during those wars when they took place in civilian zones and in the countryside and forests.

We probably saw and heard fighting in the distance with gunshots, explosions, aircraft, vehicles, soldiers, smoke, fires, et cetera.

I was with other civilians, one or more people in our group (possibly including me, but probably not) were former United States soldiers, and my group was trying to avoid the battles by avoiding the cities and other war zones so we were moving and hiding in the forest and countryside.

As we were walking and hiding in a forest in the countryside we found some houses and other buildings scattered around the area, a few farm-like properties probably, and so we hid in a small house or building inside a closet under objects in the closest because we heard and saw soldiers searching this area.

A few soldiers entered the small house or building that we were hiding while some of the others waited outside, they started searching, and a male soldiers with white skin started searching the closet that we were hiding in.

He did not find us and he was about to leave but he noticed some objects that caught his attention so he started looking through them, and then he found us so we instantly took his weapons (maybe we already had some of our own weapons as well) and we used him as a shield and we pointed guns at the soldiers inside the house or building.

We made them put down their weapons and then we pointed our guns at the soldiers outside, we caught them all by surprise, and we explained that we did not want any trouble and that we were just civilians trying to avoid getting killed or getting involved in the war.

These soldiers were from The United States, we told them that some of the people in our group were former soldiers from The United States, and we resolved this situation without anyone getting hurt.

We gave them their weapons back and we had a friendly conversation, they offered to walk with us until they reached their destination so we accepted their offer and thanked them and we walked and talked together, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream fragment is that I was either inside a house at first and then was riding in an automobile later or I was riding in an automobile the entire time, either way, my dad and my brother GC and one other person were there.

My dad and I had a little argument about something, in the dream my dad had a bad habit of bringing up incorrect information sometimes, and so I would let him know that his information was incorrect but he would not believe me so sometimes it would lead to an argument where sometimes one or both of us would become angry with each other.

This was one of those times but then I realized how silly these situations are and instead of being angry with my dad I smiled and laughed at the silliness of it all, and I told my brother GC about this before telling my dad who was still angry.

Eventually he was not angry anymore either, the mood was now positive and we were riding in an automobile as someone else drove it, and I started watching an online video on maybe my mobile phone that was showing and talking about the professional wrestler Stone Cold Steve Austin.

Stone Cold Steve Austin was promoting something for the WWE I assume, and after they talked about Stone Cold Steve Austin he introduced a new professional wrestler who seemed to be a tall and large computer generated (CGI) rock-like humanoid so I assumed that he was either going to be a video game character and/or animated character and/or a new experiment where they would have a hologram of this wrestling against real people.

This new professional wrestler burst through something and walked out to where Stone Cold was standing, which was outside somewhere outside of a building, and I stopped watching the video to tell my dad about it.

After this I remember seeing something else online, it was maybe an animated GIF image of a male police officer with white skin getting hit by an automobile and he did several flips in the air before landing mostly unhurt, and it looked bad but funny and possibly fake at the same time so I laughed.

I told my brother GC and my dad about it, wondering if this was real or fake as it went viral online, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

All that I can remember of this dream fragment is that it took place during the day and I was walking through the downtown area of a slightly fictional version of the city of D that is sometimes in my dreams, and as I was walking I saw and heard my former female classmate CG and my former male classmate JE walking and talking together behind me.

They were talking about the past and how things used to be when we were younger compared to how things and people are now, talking about some of our former classmates, the neighborhoods that we grew up in, the city, the schools, life in general, and more.

I slowed down to greet them and join them, we walked and talked together as they talked about how they missed the way some things were and how they do not like how some things and people have changed, and so the conversation was part positive about the past and part negative about the present and future.

As we were walking by a fictional neighborhood on Eastside in the field across from the tool store and a motel, I noticed an old house with a large tree growing behind the house, and the tree was growing over partly over the roof like it was a giant climbing on the roof.

On the roof I saw a pumpkin patch with pumpkins growing and maybe some greens growing on the roof, this looked so odd and interesting to see these plants and this tree growing on this roof like this, and I wondered if the owners were worried about the tree destroying the house and I wondered how and if they were able to reach the food growing on the roof and if the roof was a risk of collapsing one day.

This distracted me from our conversation partly, I probably stopped to stare and consider knocking on the door of the house to talk to the owners of the house about my concerns and questions, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Accidentally Spilling A Drink On Stone Cold Steve Austin

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All that I can remember of my dream from last night is that it took place during the day, in one part of the dream I was at a one-story school/college/dorm-like building where I seemed to be working or helping in an office, and there were BP School Board workers (secretaries, teachers, principals, et cetera) there working with me as well (maybe even my dead former high school principal Mr. G); and at some point they had a meeting, and I guess I was done working for the day so I left outside.

I remember there were people outside eating and drinking, there were some entertainment wrestlers among them like Stone Cold Steve Austin, and when I got my food and drink I went to find a place to sit; and there was an empty spot near Mr. Austin and so I asked if it was okay for me to sit there, and he said yes.

I remember saying a few things to him and I accidentally spilled some of my drink on him, I apologized but he made a facial expression like he wanted to kick me and do The Stone Cold Stunner (finishing move) to me, and he told me that he would let it slide because I seemed nice and I apologized; and I apologized again and I said that I probably should move somewhere else, he agreed with this idea, and so I moved somewhere else.

After eating and drinking I went inside the building again, the building had many classrooms and offices and dorm-like rooms and bathrooms and storage rooms et cetera in the same areas, and I had a dorm room/whatever; and some of my former classmates were there like my former female classmate DC, and she worked in the building in one of the offices.

My memory of this dream is flawed and out-of-order so I probably put some parts in the wrong place and messed up some of the details and I forgot most of the parts that took place inside the building, and so this dream is all messed up now; and I know that there was more to the gang part of the dream, and I came across some of them again outside and maybe inside the building (there was a gang with light brownish colored skin who spoke with Mexican English accents, there was a gang with medium – dark brownish colored skin, and there was a gang with whitish colored skin; and I only remember men being in all of the gangs).

At some point in the dream I rode a kick scooter to a Walmart store and after shopping something happened in the parking lot involving several gangs with guns and maybe a shootout, and I ended up using a stun gun pretending that it was a gun to save myself and stop the shootout maybe or something like that; and then I left on my kick scooter riding down the highway, which was fun, and I remember moving through lanes around traffic and jumping over debris.

There was a man and his two kids riding kick scooters as well behind me at some point and they were going the same direction as me, parts of the dream world were fictional and parts were the city of D like the highway that we were riding on, and at some point we reached the same building from earlier again; and we rode inside it, and I remember talking to them and they lived in the building as well.

I remember commenting about the appearance of the part of the building that I lived in which was a bit more rundown and lower class and dangerous than the other parts of the building (some of the gang members probably lived there as well), I commented that this part of the building had potential if the dangerous people would change or leave and if we could get people to clean and fix it up, but I was thankful to have somewhere to live and it was not that bad.

I walked around trying to find my room but I could not remember where my room was, I came across my former classmate DC again and she walked around with me trying to help me find my room, and I remember us finding a somewhat hidden room behind a corner that had a solid door and then a bathroom-like stall door.

Behind these two doors was a dorm-like room and it seemed that no one lived in it and it seemed like a nice quiet and more private and safe area, we both wondered if rooms like this were open for us to move into and how many more available rooms were there, and so we started looking around for more rooms; but we stopped by my former classmate DC’s office where she worked so that she could as her female boss if that room and other rooms were available for us to move into, and if so which rooms were available.

While she was doing that I waited outside but I wanted to continue searching for more rooms so I told her that I was going to continue searching, and that she could meet up with me when she was finished; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Stone Cold Steve Austin Teaches

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Last night I barely remember part of one of my dreams, which started like a normal realistic dream where I was in D, and I went to check/get my grandfather’s mail & newspaper early in the morning for him since he does not check his own mail & newspaper anymore.

I saw my uncle CE’s truck and as I walked closer to the mailbox, I heard my uncle CE & one of my aunts talking & laughing inside my grandfather’s house, and so I assumed that one of my aunts had come from out-of-town to visit my grandfather; and so my uncle CE came to visit his sister.

I decided to not go inside my grandfather’s house, I probably put the mail & newspaper by the door, but I can not remember what happened after this point; but I probably drove and/or walked somewhere.

At some point came back to my grandfather’s yard and someone walked into the yard, it was Stone Cold Steve Austin, who reminds me of my uncle CE; and at some point he was teaching me about exercising, self-defense, and various repair / maintenance / technical / life skills.

Mr. Austin knew a lot of stuff to my surprise and he seemed to like sharing/showing off his knowledge like my uncle CE, and so I asked questions & paid close attention; but I can not remember the rest of the dream.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


John Jr Scares Chucky

Seed of Chucky poster, version 2
Seed of Chucky poster, version 2 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Last night I remember part of three dream fragments, with the first dream fragment taking place in an unknown building, and I was there with my dad and my cousin DE.

This was one of my Deep Dreams (I guess you could call them that), which are somewhat rare, and in these dreams there are usually toys & various other objects & memories from my childhood; in these types of dreams, it seems/feels like my mind taps into old memory banks in my brain & it explores them in the dream state or something.

The building was dimly lit and it probably appeared to be a red colored brick(ed) multi-floor/story building in an unknown city, and the building appeared to be abandoned.

I remember my dad, my cousin DE, and I walking around making sure that the building was clear & we tried to secure all the doors & windows; and I remember feeling/sensing that there was possibly a threat that was somewhere near and/or would come at some point, but the building itself felt safe.

As we cleared the building and as we tried to secure all the windows & doors, I remember that we found some old toys & other objects from my childhood, and we found an underground entrance to the underground museum-like place of ancient cultures or something like that probably that has been in a few of my dreams before in the past.

Like in the other dreams the underground entrance to the underground museum-like place of ancient cultures was a sturdy metal bunker hatch/door or sewer type round hatch/door with maybe some concrete around it or something like that, but we did not enter the entrance, because I wanted to make sure that the building was safe first and I wanted to secure the building to prevent any possible threats from entering the building while we were exploring the underground museum-like place of ancient cultures.

I remember doubling checking that the windows and doors of the building were secured with extra chains & various other things, and I remember that there was a shelf near one of the windows; and on the shelf were some of my old stuff animal toys from my childhood & a fictional Chucky-like doll that looked somewhat like Chucky from the Chucky horror films.

I used to be afraid of Chucky as a child and he used to haunt some of my dreams, until I finally faced him in a dream once, and then I was no longer afraid of Chucky; ever since then, I usually kill him when he appears in my dreams, and I have killed him several times in dreams throughout the years but he still sometimes comes back.

Every time he is in one of my dreams, he is trying or wanting to do something negative, usually trying to kill or hurt someone, and I usually end up having to kill him; and I probably would still kill him anyway, since I hate him for haunting my childhood & I vowed never to let him terrify my dreams again. 😀

*Note to my Dream Security: There is a Kill Order on Chucky, if Chucky is ever spotted in my dreams, please kill him on site/sight & destroy his body (I usually burn it if I can); thank you. 😀 *

Anyway, I checked to make sure that the Chucky-like doll was not alive and I checked to make sure that he was not Chucky, and he was not alive & he was not Chucky; but I sensed that maybe the threat that I sensed/felt was/would be Chucky.

I could see out of the window that was near the shelf that had some of my old stuffed animal toys on it, and outside it was during the day & I could see part of an alleyway with maybe a large trash dumpster underneath the window & I could see part of a fence; and the window was up higher from the ground & so someone would have to climb on the dumpster & climb up to reach the window, and so I guess we were on the second floor maybe.

It seemed that the building might have been in a quiet corner of some unknown city, but I could not see any people, automobiles, or other buildings from the alleyway.

I took a moment to look at some of my old stuffed animal toys and I noticed that the chain on the window was not properly secured & so I stopped to properly secure it, and I told my cousin DE that we would explore the underground museum-like place of ancient cultures when I finished my last check of the building’s defenses; and my cousin DE walked off to another area to continue the security check with my dad.

As I was still securing the window properly, I then noticed someone standing on the large dumpster outside below the window, and then I felt/sensed the strong feeling that showed that person was the threat that I had felt/sensed the entire dream; and it was Chucky standing on the dumpster smiling with an evil grin while looking in my direction.

I was a bit shocked at first and he did not seem to see me at first, and when I realized that it was Chucky, I went into a frenzy; and I started trying to undo the chains & locks on the window so that I could jump out of the window & kill Chucky AGAIN. 😀

I started talking trying to tell Chucky that he was not going to come into my dream & try to terrify me & that I was not afraid of him & that I was going to kill him again if I could and Chucky saw me and when he realized who I was, his face changed from a confident evil grin into a terrified face of fear, and he seemed to have remembered that I have brutally killed him in several dreams in the past.

I am not sure if he started trying to run away or not, I was too busy trying to get the window open, and I woke up. 😀

My second dream took place in a classroom and my aunt DE & my uncle EG were the substitute teachers for my class, and I remember the dream being like an old elementary class or something but I was an adult still or almost an adult; and the dream was just a boring regular classroom experience, but it was pretty realistic, but that is all that I can remember.

The last dream took place in a small room with a boxing ring and a small crowd of people and I were watching various forms of entertainment, one of which was an entertainment wrestling match with Stone Cold Steve Austin beating up a man to entertain the crowd; and I went into the ring at some point.

Mr. Austin was having fun & he was trying to make the crowd laugh, and he put the knocked out (he was faking, this was entertainment wrestling 😉 ) man on a table & he looked at the crowd trying to see what they wanted him to do next; and I was standing behind Mr. Austin for some strange reason.

Mr. Austin did not know that I was there and his back was facing me as he looked at the crowd smiling, and then he ran against the ropes & he acted like he was going to jump on the table to do his finishing move (The Stone Cold Stunner or something like that 😀 ) on the man through the table; but he was only joking, and him & the crowd started to laugh.

I guess that I was going to stop Mr. Austin if he decided to slam the man through the table or something, because I left out of the ring once I saw that he was not going to slam the man through the table; and I went back into the crowd.

More and more people were coming into the building, and a few celebrities would come into the building to join the crowd; and this would cause a big scene that distracted many people from the entertainment.

One of the celebrities was Arnold Schwarzenegger who was wearing a more causal cream-colored checkered suit coat with brown dress-like pants, he wore a big ring on one of his fingers, and I think he had a cigar; and he sat in a sit in front of me with another celebrity.

Each celebrity seemed to be trying to have a bigger entrance than the other celebrities, and I remember hearing Mr. Schwarzenegger complain that he should have had a bigger reception from the crowd, since he was more famous than some unknown celebrity who walked in; and I remember thinking how sad & annoying that was that these rich celebrities were complaining & trying to out-do each other to get a bigger reception from the crowd, but I realized that some people are just like that. 😀

At some point something big happened, but I can not remember what happened, and people were running & some people were getting attacked; it was almost like a riot or something, it was chaos.

I remember running to a corner of the building with my former classmate MT and something happened to me, but I can not remember what happened, and I just remember being so injured that I could not walk; and MT was trying to kill me for some reason, and I was asking him why was he trying to kill me.

I was too injured to walk, stand up, or defend myself (maybe MT had attacked me from behind or something); and so I could only lay on the ground & ask MT why was he trying to kill me, I was defenseless.

MT said that he knew that I was single and that I had no kids, and so if he killed me, there would be no wife without a husband to worry about or no kids without a father to worry about; and he said he would have killed someone else but he did not know them & that he did not want to kill someone who was married and/or who had kids, and he said that no one would really miss me if he just killed me instead & that my parent’s had several other sons & so they did not really need me.

MT then put his foot on my chest and he started to push down on my chest so that I could not breathe and he was going to kill me that way, and so I could not breathe & I was slowly dying & I could not defend myself; but then my former classmate JF came & he pushed MT out-of-the-way & maybe he even killed MT.

JF asked me if I was okay, I told him that I could now breathe but I was too injured to walk or stand, and I thanked him for saving me; but I told him to save himself, because it was too risky for him to try to help me escape through all the chaos.

But JF refused to leave me there to die, even as I tried to convince him to save himself, and I woke up as we were trying to figure out a way that we could both escape the chaos alive.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂