I think I had a work dream at the BP Library because I think that I remember interacting with / talking to my female coworker JB and maybe some other people; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Part of this dream involved maybe an orphan girl with dark-color skin and her brother who also had dark-color skin, they were possibly at an orphanage.
Dream 1
The first dream took place during the day on Eastside and I was outside walking with my mom near the G House, in this dream the CEO of WWE Vince McMahon owned real estate on Eastside that seemed to include the G House and some other properties, and so Mr. McMahon gave us a tour of some of these properties because my mom was possibly interested in buying some property.
Mr. McMahon was very professional, well-dressed, smart/cunning, and pretty nice to us during the tour to my surprise but at the end of the tour we found out how much he was selling the properties for and they were too expensive for us to afford; and so we told him so and we thanked him for the tour, and we said goodbye but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
The second dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D near the field by the D High School where we used to play soccer / football, in this dream the field was a bit different and there were some fictional businesses/buildings near it, and I worked as a security guard at one of these buildings/businesses.
I was patrolling the hallway when I came across a confrontation where a very angry / wild / out-of-control Carlton Banks (in the dream he was called by this name instead of the name of the actor Alfonso Ribeiro who plays the character Carlton) from the television series The Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air was arguing / trying to attack a man and woman who worked in the building, and so I went to try to calm the situation but Carlton turned his anger toward me.
Carlton was angrily/wildly yelling at me and pushing me and walking me into a corner as I tried to calm him down, he started attacking me so I kept trying to calm him down while warning him that I would use my taser if he did not stop attacking me, but he would not stop attacking me so I pulled out my taser because I felt that using my taser would be safer for him instead of using hand-to-hand combat to stop him because I did not want to hurt him.
I gave him one last warning but he would not stop attacking me so I quickly tased him once and he fell to the ground, I went to help him and he tried to say something to me but he lost consciousness like something was wrong with him, and so I called emergency services for an ambulance as the woman and man watched.
Carlton was not responding and I started to feel terrible and I carried him outside as the ambulance arrived and they loaded him into the ambulance as people gathered outside to watch, and most of the people were former classmates of mine who seemed very angry thinking that I had killed Carlton and/or attacked him unnecessarily; and I was not sure if Carlton would survive or not, and so I felt even more terrible trying to figure out how could this happen.
My former female classmates DF and TC and several other former female classmates of mine were very angry at me, they followed me as I walked across the field yelling at me, and my former classmate DF called me Johnathan by mistake and she asked me how could I kill/hurt Carlton like that; and I reminded her that my name was John, and I tried to explain what happened but they would not listen.
A large crowd of my former classmates followed me to the small senior parking lot of the D High School, only a few of them believed me and the rest of them were very angry, but most of them seemed to be angry about other things and they seemed to be trying to take that anger out on me; and it felt like an angry mob who were about to reach a breaking point because of various other reasons, and so they needed someone to take it out on and unfortunately it was me (I was a security guard, which seemed enough like a police officer to them, and so to them I represented authority/the government/the police/injustice/et cetera it seemed).
I tried to explain what happened but they would not listen and I tried to calm them down but it was not working and my former male classmate LT approached me angrily like he was going to attack me, and other classmates surrounded me like they all were going to attack/kill me; and so the few former classmates of mine who supported me abandoned me because they felt that it was nothing that they could do to stop the majority, all they could do was not take part and complain about it and try to recommend better options, and I understood this because this is how I also feel many times when it comes to the majority in real life.
I felt annoyed/angry/betrayed/sad/et cetera as I was being surrounded by my former classmates (some of whom lived in the same neighborhood as me and who knew me since we were kids) who would not believe me or listen to me or wait for an investigation, and they were probably about to attack/kill me; and I did not even feel like fighting back, and so I gave a speech instead.
I reminded them all that many of them have known me since we were kids and that they knew that they could trust/believe me and that I have helped many of them before in the past, I reminded them that I was still trying to help them and the community as a security guard to help keep them safe, I reminded them about the rule of law and that I was innocent until proven guilty, I pointed out the flaws in their behavior, and I gave a passionate/dramatic speech about other things like I was making my last stand; but it was not working.
I told them that it seemed that they would not listen, just like Carlton would not listen and he would not even let me escape because he also backed me into a corner, and so I asked them to at least give me a chance to leave and that I would leave the city of D if necessary since they did not seem to want me around anymore and for my own safety; and I told them that I did not want to have to leave the city where I was born and raised, but that I would if necessary and if I was not wanted or safe.
I was not sure if they were going to attack/kill me or not so I kept talking hoping to slowly walk away, I feared that they would attack if I stopped my speech, but I woke up as I was trying to find an opening to escape.
Dream 3
My third/last dream is mostly forgotten now because I did not voice record it, but I know that it took place during the day at a fictional multi-story apartment complex where I lived with several fictional people; and during one part of the dream I was in a windowless room with brownish colored carpet where I either saw an online video by Grace Randolph from YouTube or she was in the same room as me.
I remember Grace being very happy about something that I can not remember and she kept talking about it, some projects that she was working on, and various other things that I can not remember; but unfortunately I can not remember most of this part of the dream, and that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
At the end of the dream my apartment-mates and I were hanging out with other people who lived on the same floor as us having a good time and there was a man with whitish colored skin and some of his family members hanging out with us, him and his family had a reputation of being a bit violent/rough/country/dangerous/et cetera, and something happened where there was a confrontation between him and someone else that we had to break up.
After we calmed the situation down the man’s older brother came and after he heard about what happened he wanted revenge because his family’s beliefs demanded it, we tried to explain that the entire confrontation was an accident or something like that, but he did not care; and so maybe a fight happened and someone was hurt or killed when the older brother and the rest of his family attacked for revenge, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
-John Jr
Dream 1
I barely remember part of two dreams from last night, with the first dream taking place out-of-town with my family during a trip, and we went to a hotel; but I can not remember why we went out-of-town or where we were, but it seemed like we were taking a short vacation but I can not remember most of the details of the dream.
At some point we left the hotel to go somewhere outside near the woods to do something/explore, I just remember it starting to get dark outside, and maybe we felt that something might be stalking us; and so we probably got a bit worried/afraid as we tried to find our back to our automobile.
At some point we found our way back to the automobile and on our way back to the hotel my dad got a call on his mobile phone from one of his family members, who that said that one of our uncle’s or great-uncle’s on my dad’s side of the family had died recently; and that someone reported/said that they think that they saw someone/something moving in/around his house during the night, which was located at a graveyard in D.
My dad said that he/we would check his house when we got back to D, and I remember imagining what the house looked like at night in the graveyard; and I felt a bit afraid when thinking about it.
I though up strategies for us searching the house during the night like: each of us having a blunt weapon (instead of bladed weapons), each of us using shield (trashcan top, pot top, et cetera), one or more of us having a taser and/or pepper spray, each of us having flashlights, two of us being look-outs to make sure no one leaves or arrives at the house (my brother D&D would be the look-outs), and the rest of us would go inside quietly in formation covering all of our flanks & using hand-signals to communicate.
I imagined the house having a lot of junk and hiding places, so I predicted that it would be a place where we could easily be attacked since we would probably be moving through a lot of junk in tight places with many hiding spots, and we would not have much time to react; especially in the dark.
At some point we returned to D and we went to the house during the night following my plan, but to our surprise the neighbors & their kids were outside; and so we stopped to talk to them about the situation, and this made me feel more comfortable.
They either told us that they had not seen anyone or anything around the house at night or that they were not sure, and then we searched the house & probably found only evidence that maybe a family member had done some cleaning/organizing/whatever at the house probably; but I am not sure, and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
Dream 2
The second dream took place during the day and I was at an old plantation style house that had just been sold for a very low price or was given to someone who inherited the house, the person who now owned the house looked somewhat like the actor James Franco, and several people in the neighborhood were there as well; and he was letting us tour the house and/or we were going to help him move in/clean it and/or he was going to let us stay there too.
The house was several stories tall and was old but in good enough condition to live in, the man who now owned it seemed to be from a wealthy family and he had recently probably finished college, and he was the relaxed type who wanted to enjoy life/himself; and so he was going to be having parties/celebrating his new house for the next few days or the entire week.
Many people came to party/celebrate slowly and an old man arrived telling us about his traveling casino show or whatever it was called that he was going to set up in town soon, and he wanted us to tell other people about it; and this old man kept coming back each day, and he seemed to realize that spreading the word about his traveling casino show at this house was a good idea.
He even brought several boxes of pizza to the house, maybe Pizza Hut pizza (I am not sure, the boxes were a brownish color with words/logos on the top in other colors), but I did not find out that the pizza was for everyone until later that night when most of it was gone.
Slowly the man seemed to have started using the house as the location of his traveling casino show, since so many people were coming to the house, and the owner did not seem to mind him staying there so far; and so he probably slowly put all of his casino equipment in parts of the house.
At some point the old man wanted to calibrate his casino machines and so he asked me to help, he said that if I won money that he would give me the money as long as it was not that much, and so I tried a few games on some of the casino machines and won $1,000; but that was too much so the old man gave me $100, and thanked me for helping him calibrate his casino machines.
I think that I was probably waiting until the celebration week was over before moving my stuff into the house, anyway there were parties for several days, and one day I went to my parent’s yard which was in the neighborhood; but things looked different and there were small ponds in my parent’s yard.
Several young men followed me to the yard as we walked past the ponds toward the back steps, but I noticed a snake in the water with horizontal stripes with several colors like red/black/white who could flatten its entire body & make it wider; and then I started seeing other snakes in the water & on land slowly (snakes slowly appearing is a somewhat common dream theme I have sometimes for some unknown reason, the snakes usually do not attack me), and the young men seen them too.
I went inside to tell my family to be careful of the snakes outside, and then we sneaked past the snakes back to the house & I think that the old man was going to start his casino show later that day or the next day; but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr
Last night I only remember part of my last dream, which took place in a fictional version of D, and I drove back into town to reach a store before they closed.
The store was where the BB on the West-side should be, and the store was a small business ran by a family that included: a wife, husband, son, daughter, and maybe one or more family members.
I got there near closing time and an American Football team was there ordering something and so I waited with them in line, and I talked with some of them; and they were wearing their football uniforms & some of their football pads.
For some strange reason I was wearing a cheap life jacket, the kind you use when on a boat, that made it look like I had some football pads on; and so I made a joke about being on the football team, and I asked if I could be the kicker. 🙂
We started to laugh and we made a few more jokes about me playing on their football team, but then it was time for the football team to leave, and they said good-bye.
The owners were starting to clean up the store but I think that they were going to let me shop, but I think that I went to use the bathroom first; but this part of the dream is unclear, and I just remember walking in the store, not far from where the owners were cleaning.
Then the owners son, who looked like my former classmate JC, walked toward me grinning/smiling with a sinister/negative facial expression, and he pulled out a taser or a strange device; and then he started to shock me with it.
It hurt and I started to scream in pain as I fell to the floor, because my muscles were starting to tense/tightened & I got weaker, and he kept shocking me off & on as I was on the floor screaming in pain; and I could not get up to defend myself, since my muscles were being shocked, and strangely the owners did not seem to notice this since they were busy cleaning & some shelves were blocking their view.
I had no idea why the owner’s son was shocking me, he seemed to enjoy it as he grinned/smiled in a sinister/negative way, and I might have even begged him to stop & I might have even asked him why he was shocking me; but he did not respond, and he kept shocking me as I was on the ground screaming in pain.
Since he would not respond or stop, I decided to try to resist the shocks, and I started to scream louder trying to power-up/build the strength to get up; and I started to resist the shocks a bit, and my muscles started to un-tense/un-tighten a bit, but I still could not get up.
Then the husband/father came walking over, so the son stopped shocking me & he pretended that everything was normal, and he asked if everything was okay; and the son lied and said yes that everything easy was okay, and I lied and said that everything was okay & that I had slipped & fell or something like that. (Probably because I was afraid)
My body was in pain as I still was on the floor, since my muscles still were not ready to work properly, and so I started trying to gain the strength to get up; and eventually I got up, but my muscles were sore & weak still.
I then had to use the bathroom again and the son & father & another man who looked like MT’s brother CT followed me, and I walked into the bathroom nervously has they followed me for some strange reason.
They stayed near me talking, as I used the urinal & they used the urinals next to me, which was strange & a bit uncomfortable; and I was wondering if one or more of them would attack me again, and so I nervously listened to them & I talked with them.
But then I woke up as we were leaving the bathroom.
The end,
-John Jr 🙂
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