Attending A Meeting

All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it possibly started during the night, but I am not sure.

I was inside my parent’s house and something happened that I can not remember, and my dad went over to The G House because maybe my male cousin DE needed help with something so I walked outside to see what was going on.

I saw the kitchen light on inside The G House, the kitchen possibly looked larger and/or was combined with a dining room or another room, and my cousin DE was sitting in this other room or on the left side of the room as my dad was using a portable pressure washer-like device to spray part of the kitchen with water like maybe my cousin DE had made a nasty mess with something that needed to be cleaned like this or something like that.

I started walking over to The G House, I could smell a bit of bleach in the air, and I saw that the pressure washer-like device had a container/canister-like thing attached to it where maybe the bleach was stored.

Before I could enter The G House my dad probably left to return to our yard and I remember him saying that he had just cleaned up a nasty mess that my cousin DE had made, and we were interrupted by a maybe brown full-sized extended cab truck drove into our yard near where the clothes line used to be and an unknown thin tall young man with whitish-colored skin with maybe short yellow hair got out.

I think that this fictional young man was in another dream or another part of this dream from last night, one of the forgotten dreams or forgotten parts of this dream, and so I recognized him and/or someone else in this dream and I assumed that maybe he knew my brothers TD and KD from school and/or American football.

I remember the young man greeting us and telling my dad that he had brought another cartridge for his pressure washer-like device, and he showed my dad how to put in a new cartridge.

He also had a special strap that attached to the heel of your shoe to help stop the cord of the pressure washer-like device from tripping you and/or getting tangled on things, and he showed us how to use it.

The young man then reminded my dad about a meeting that was about to take place for a group that he was part of, maybe my dad was a member as well, and members had to pay a membership fee and they would have meetings and eat food sometimes.

Maybe we paid our membership fee and then we went to the meeting, it was day now, and the meeting was inside maybe a house.

I remember a room with rectangular tables set up with some kids and adults there, it felt like everyone was important like we all were high-level members (even the kids, it felt like we were all equals, and like each person was a board member or something like that), and one person was chosen to led the meeting.

The food was on one or more tables on maybe the left side of the room, at the meeting tables were several digital picture frame-like devices for the members who were not able to make it to the meeting in person, and they would use these device to attend the meeting virtually like a video chat.

A kid with whitish-colored skin was leading the meeting, I assumed that this kid was possibly a boy and this kid looked over-fat with man breasts wearing a mostly white T-shirt, and this kid had sloppy posture and body language and was sitting leaning so sloppily in the chair at the head of the table that you could not see this kid well enough to see most of this kid’s body except for the man breasts and part of the face making it hard to tell if this was a boy or a girl.

The digital picture frame-like devices were turned on for a few seconds to check if the virtual attendees were present and ready for the meeting because it was about to start, all but two were present so they turned those two devices off after waiting only a few seconds for them to respond.

This was a relaxed meeting environment, it seemed that this group would probably meet at least once a month to have short meetings and eat, and eating and having a good time is what they cared about most.

The kid started the meeting sloppily and lazily like the kid did not care, I remember the kid staring the meeting by asking something like: “What determines whether urine is produced or feces?”.

We were confused by this question and no one knew the answer, there was an awkward pause, and then I remember saying that was a good question.

The kid then farted, there was maybe some awkward laughter, and a few other things were quickly said and the kid called an end to the meeting because most people just wanted to eat and have fun.

The kid said that maybe there was a plate made for everyone already, and the kid then got up to help get the plates to everyone.

Either the kid magically changed or I was looking at the wrong person, either way the kid no longer looked like a boy or over-fat or sloppy, and the kid now looked like a girl with short yellow hair with whitish-colored skin wearing a skirt and maybe a long-sleeve shirt which looked nicer than the clothes from earlier and she had large breasts for someone her age which was weird and I remembered hearing that more kids these days are going through puberty faster so I assumed that maybe she had went through very earlier puberty.

This seemed strange to me but I assumed that when she was sitting down earlier that maybe she had only looked over-fat because of the large breasts which I had assumed to be man breasts of an over-fat boy, and I assumed that the way that she was sitting made her look different and more like a boy.

Me trying to rationalize this change caused me to over-look this possible sudden change of a dream character, and so I did not realize that this was a dream or acknowledge the possibility that this dream character was a boy who looked and acted different but magically changed when he got up from the table.

The now girl dream character had better posture and everything and acted more like I would expect the leader of the meeting to act, and she walked to the food table(s) to start helping get the food plates to everyone.

The mood was relaxed and people were happy and ready to eat, there was talking, and rushing to get food so this distracted me from thinking about the dream character changing like that.

But then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Restaurants & A Warehouse

I did not voice record my dreams from last night so I forgot most of my dreams except for barely part of my last dream, and all that I can remember of this dream is that maybe the dream started outside during the day and maybe at or near a college.

Later in the dream I remember being inside a windowless building with several small restaurants and some other places and businesses, there were a variety of people there, and I walked to several areas probably trying to pick a place to eat at some point.

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Widgets And President Barack Obama

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was inspired and effected or affected by me itching as I slept, after taking my bath and putting on my clothes it seemed that maybe the T-shirt that I put on was causing me to itch, and by me responding to some comments on my blog before going to sleep.

While I was sleeping and dreaming I probably was tossing and turning in bed a bit because I was itching, I remember dreaming about Flynn and Ngobesing Romanus commenting on my blog like they did last night before I went to sleep, and in the dream I responded to their comments.

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Celebrating At A Restaurant


I barely remember part of one dream and one semi-dream/semi-daydream, I remember my cousin DE being in a dream and/or being mentioned at some point, but I can not remember where.

I remember being in a restaurant that was like a combination/fusion of a lower class (in food/drink portions), middle class (in price), and upper class (in style/variety/types of food/drinks) restaurant; and it was a somewhat large one story building that felt comfortable/safe like maybe the workers were my undercover dream security or something like that, and I sat at a table near the windows on the left side of the building.

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The Outside Award Show

I only remember part of my last dream, which took place at a fictional version of the NS Park in D during the night, and there was an award show with a lot of celebrities taking place outside; and for some reason I had an invitation, it seemed that something I made must have been made into a film/play/show/or something like that, maybe one or more of my dreams, but who knows?

The two roads that led to NS Park were blocked off by security and there were security check points, if you passed the first check point, you could park in a special parking area; and if you passed the second check point, then you could enter the award show.

I passed both check points since I had my invitation, I was told where my seat would be & who I would be sitting next to, the person who I was to sit next to (a short older woman with whitish colored skin with short curly brownish colored hair) & I were to wait for our names to be called so that we would could officially enter the award show to walk to our seats as the crowd watched & so that the reporters & other people could take photographs & video clips of us like walking down the red carpet almost, and each person at the awards show was required to do this.

I am the shy type, so I did not want to do this, but I did it anyway; and it was a bit uncomfortable, especially since no one cheered or slapped, because the woman & I were both unknowns/not famous.

The seating areas were just simple uncomfortable metal chairs organized in certain patterns in certain areas, nothing fancy since this was outside, but I was still surprised by how un-fancy it was; but I was not complaining, I just thought that the celebrities would not be so happy about it.

The woman who entered with me and who was sitting next to me was not the talking type, we did not know each other, but I tried to talk to her a bit; but that failed, and so we mostly sat boringly in silence, watching the celebrities around us, who ignored us since we were unknowns/not famous.

I remember seeing a few celebrities that I know (not personally, but that I have seen on film, TV, et cetera) like George Clooney, Susan Sarandon, Angelina Jolie, Brad Pitt, and various other celebrities who I can not remember and/or did not know; but most of the celebrities were people who I have never seen before.

After all the people finally entered the award show, the award show began, but I can not remember the award show part very well (but I do know that there were speeches, awards given, and other standard award show stuff); I just remember that after the award show there was an after-party with food, drinks, alcoholic drinks, and maybe some music in the award show area.

In the small field next to seating area was a long row of tables with food, drinks, and alcoholic drinks where people could serve themselves and eat at one of the open tables if they wanted to; but most people stood up or sat down eating & drinking in the seating area.

People were talking about the award show and showing off, as the woman next to me and I sat down boringly looking around, we both seemed to be shy types & the do not drink alcohol usually types; and at some point most of the big celebrities left for/to other after-parties, since this one was not exciting enough.

At some point I decided to go get something to eat & drink, I noticed some people who I knew or who reminded me of people who I know around the tables and/or at the seating area who were having a good time, and so I started to feel a bit more comfortable; and while I was getting some food & something to drink, a man who reminded me of my former classmate BF greeted me, and he seemed partly drunk.

I noticed a variety of alcoholic drinks at the table and maybe the man recommended that I try some of them, so I did something that I would not normally do and I tried one of the alcoholic drinks, and I started to feel that I had a slight buzz (that strange feeling you get in your head/brain); and I stopped after that one shot, and then I started to eat some food while talking to the man.

The man was talking a lot like some people do when they get drunk and he kept following me around, and I noticed that the after-party started to get a bit more exciting as the alcohol started to effect/affect the people a bit; and so people who did not even know each other started talking to each other, dancing a bit maybe, and having a good time.

At some point the man got so drunk that he stopped following me & talking to me, and he walked off talking & laughing to himself & dancing maybe, and it seemed that he would pass out soon; and I went to a fictional bathroom area, and when I went back outside I do not remember seeing the woman who had sat next to me at the awards show.

I decided to eat a bit more food and go talk to a few more people since the mood was more relaxed now, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂