Getting Attacked By A Lion In W Park

I woke up suddenly and I forgot most of this dream so now I can only remember part of the end of this dream from last night, and the end of this dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D.

I remember going up the right side of the street by W Park on the street near the shopping center, and I remember someone else (I am not sure who, maybe my former male classmate DH, but I can not remember) and I climbing or jumping or walking down into the part of W Park near the road.


Third Rate Romance

Daily Prompt

The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt today called Third Rate Romance, and the prompt was:

Tell us your funniest relationship disaster story.

This is my answer:

Unfortunately I have never been in a romantic relationship, and so I can not answer this prompt; and so instead here is a video clip of a scene from the film Inception:


I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for part of my last dream but unfortunately I forgot most of what I remembered of this dream as I was using the bathroom, and so I lost most of the details before I could voice record the dream; but fortunately I still remember barely part of the dream.

The dream took place in a slightly dimly lit windowless unprofessional-looking operating room that felt like it was possibly underground but I am not sure, and this room had an opening on the left side of the room and one of the right side of the room; and there was also a bathroom, and there was an operating table in the room that probably did not look very professional.

I was here to have surgery, my parent’s were probably there to support  me, and oddly my uncle CE was the person who was going to do my surgery even though he is not a doctor and he is not involved in any medical job field at all but somehow I did not think that this was odd in the dream; and there was a fictional unknown man who was my uncle CE’s assistant, and they both were probably wearing scrubs and surgical masks.

The room and everything did not seem very professional or sterile or equipped enough but oddly I was going through with it anyway, I remember my uncle CE and the man prepping/preparing me and themselves for the surgery, and they asked me some questions and they were doing some tests and I was wearing a hospital gown; and they wanted to do some X-Rays of maybe my head and/or something else, but I needed to urinate first but they did not want me to use the bathroom for some strange reason.

I insisted that I needed to urinate badly and I probably refused to continue unless they let me use the bathroom, there was a pause where I got a short break, and I remember thinking about sneaking to urinate in the bathroom; but I was not sure if I should because they did not want me to urinate for some unknown reasons, and so I can not remember if I urinated or not.

I just remember talking to my parent’s and then walking into another room through the opening on the right side of the operating room and something happened that I can not remember that was like something from the video game Fallout 4, maybe we got attacked but I am not sure, and whatever happened interrupted things even longer; but I think that we got things under control eventually.

I probably returned to continue preparing for surgery and I remember laying on the operating table and they put some equipment on me and they hooked me up to something, they probably did the X-Rays and they probably started looking at them before starting the surgery, but I probably woke up while they were still looking at the X-Rays.

One of my forgotten dreams from last night or from yesterday had part of a song, maybe Dans Le Jardin D’Edenby the music artist Isabelle Antena in the dream:

The end,

-John Jr


A Man’s Son Turns Into Wolverine?

Image Credit: Wikipedia
Image Credit: Wikipedia

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that the end of the dream took place during the day and I was standing in the parking lot of the shopping center by W Park in the city of D, I remember hearing and seeing and being told a story about a fictional basketball player from many years ago, and his story was in black and white because it took place so long ago (during a period where maybe racial segregation was still going on and/or had just ended).

The basketball player was a tall and large and muscular man with dark-brownish colored skin with short blackish colored hair who was said to be an amazing athlete and basketball player with a lot of potential, I saw a black and white video clip of him playing in a basketball game, and a referee with whitish colored skin with short dark-colored hair called a foul on him saying that he fouled another player who had whitish colored skin.

He obviously did not foul the other player, it was obviously an intentional bad call made by the referee probably because of his racist beliefs (the player was not even close to the other player, and there was clearly no foul), and it was so obviously a bad call that even the announcers were confused by the bad call; and this terrible call because a source of jokes even many years later as comedians and others would use it in some of their comedy routines.

One day the basketball player had to have surgery for something that I can not remember, the doctor botched the surgery, and the doctor botched the surgery so bad that the basketball player was never able to play any sport again; and even many years later people wondered what he would have achieved if that had never happened, and this saddened many people.

His family sued the doctor but I am not sure if they won or not because I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in an area that seemed to be where the McDonald’s in the city of D should be, Donald Trump was standing in a room with an attractive woman with whitish colored skin with long yellowish colored hair who I assumed was his assistant, and there were journalist filming them and taking photographs as they both stood in front of the journalists.

They were in a kitchen-like room with maybe a window separating them from the journalists, so maybe the journalists were outside in the parking lot outside the windows but I am not sure, and sitting behind Mr. Trump and his assistant was a thin dangerous-looking man wearing a long sleeve maybe plaid button shirt who had light brownish colored skin with very short hair who looked like he used to be in a so-called Latin gang or cartel; and I assumed that he was their bodyguard, and it looked like he possibly had a gun sitting on the counter where he was sitting but I was not sure (I possibly was not even in the dream, but I am not sure).

Mr. Trump and his assistant would look at the journalists and then look back nervously at the man behind them like they were afraid of him, they kept doing this and looking stiff like maybe they were being held hostage but I was not sure, and the man sitting behind them looked calm and dangerous and in control like he was maybe enjoying this and letting them suffer a bit not knowing what he was going to do to them or not; but I was not sure, maybe he was no threat to them, but it was not clear.

Also I sensed or assumed that Mr. Trump and his assistant were in a sexual/romantic relationship but I am not sure, they continued to awkwardly stand there for the cameras and look back sometimes at the man behind them, but I woke up.

Dream 3

I had another dream before this but I got interrupted before I could voice record or think about it because the repair man came to fix the telephone line, so I can not remember that dream, but I do remember part of my last dream which was about a man with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair who possibly had a wife or girlfriend or mother who he cared about; and I think that his father was a vampire and his father’s assistant was probably a vampire, and all of them probably lived in the same multi-story house.

The dream took place during the day and at some point in the dream the man’s father and his father’s assistant locked his son in a windowless room and chained him up to do some experiments on him while his wife or girlfriend or mother was possibly somewhere else in the house unaware of what was going on, it seemed that his father wanted to turn his son into a dangerous weapon by making him: stronger, faster, violent, ruthless, et cetera through various experiments to turn him into something else.

At some point it seemed that the experiment was working and the son started to change and grow bigger and stronger and wild and violent and he lost control of himself, the father and his assistant were excited and happy and they started to celebrate, and the father complimented his son; and something possibly happened before this or after this where maybe the wife or girlfriend or mother was possibly killed by the father and/or his assistant and/or his now out of control son, but I can not remember.

The son looked like he had turned into basically a bigger and stronger and wilder real life version of Wolverine from The X-Men, the now out of control son was angry at his father and his assistant for doing this to him and for possibly causing the possible death of his wife or girlfriend or mother, and he was so strong now that he broke his chains; and he killed his vampire father, and then his father’s assistant ran so he chased him but he escaped.

I was in the dream at this point trying to calm the son down a bit, I remember him calming down a bit and he put on a bigger and looser version of the blueish and yellowish colored uniform that Wolverine wears, and he started running outside on the roof; and I remember saying:

“Really? Yellow and blue spandex? I am sorry, but that looks ridiculous man.” or something like that.

We laughed and he said that it did not look bad to him, and I replied that at least he likes it and is comfortable wearing it regardless what others things.

He vowed to hunt down his father’s assistant and after killing him he wanted to find out what they did to him and see if he could cure himself/return back to normal, if not, he would try to use his new abilities to help people; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr


Dating Megan Fox

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Dream 1

Last night I remember part of several dream fragments, with one dream fragment that took place during a gray day, and I was outside in my parent’s yard; and I saw my grandfather in his yard by the road.

My grandfather had his walker and a metal cane-like stick, it appeared that he was out trying to get some fresh air, exercise, and he seemed to be trying to do some work by picking up trash with the can-like stick.

His old age and current condition were showing, I was surprised to see that he was back from the hospital, and I was surprised that he was outside; in fact I did not realize that this was a dream until a few minutes ago, I almost thought that it was a real memory at first.

Dream 2

The next dream that I remember followed the actress Megan Fox, it seemed that she had a reality television show or something where she would go on a date with a different person each episode or something like that.

In the first episode she went on a date with a man who some would call a nerd, I think that the date was at his house, and he was shy & quiet mostly.

Ms. Fox surprisingly seemed to be trying to give the man a chance, but he was very quiet & boring, and eventually the date became annoying to her.

The second episode she went on a date with a slightly older man who was an annoying and over-confident person, and that date did not end well either.

The third episode she went on a date with a man who was probably in his late forties or early fifties, he had a successful career and he was pretty cool, and their date went so well that they were going to go on another date the next episode.

I think that I was in an unknown apartment somehow seeing all this like I was watching a TV or seeing things like a camera person or something, I think that I took a break to do something or talk with someone, but then I saw a news-like scene.

Ms. Fox was in another country, I think somewhere in Africa, maybe for charity purposes but her group got attacked by armed men; and she was taken hostage.

There was another breaking news story of another female actress named Christina Jolie from the Czech Republic, she had whitish colored skin & brown colored hair, and she was being rushed to the operating room in a hospital; on the way there they were doing emergency surgery, as they rushed her to the room.

She was awake and in pain but they put her to sleep and then they opened her left breast, she had breast implants, and I think that it was busted & they took it out; and then they opened up her body further and they had to flip or tie something, I could see some of her internal organs, it was nasty & I looked away.

It seemed that she was in an accident that had busted her breast implant and had caused some deeper internal injuries that needed to be fixed soon to save her life, the scene ended once they reached the operating room.

The next scene took place where Ms. Fox was being held hostage, some or most of the people with their group had been killed, but Ms. Fox was spared due to her looks/appearance; and she was brought to the leader of the armed men.

He was an older man with dark brown colored skin and black colored hair, after looking at Ms. Fox, I think that he realized that she was an actress and/or he was pleased by her looks/appearance; and it seemed that she would be kept alive and not harmed.

He started to talk with her, asking her questions, and then there was a scene showing the older man who she had dated in the last episode; he was angry and wanted to go save Ms. Fox, but I am not sure if he was a hostage too or if he was out of the country, then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂