Róisín Murphy + Acid = ?

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Dream 1

I remember part of several dreams from last night but I forgot one of the dream fragments, the first dream fragment took place in D during the day near a slightly fictional area near my grandfather’s house, and I was in this slightly fictional area for some unknown reason.

I was standing outside my grandfather’s fence near the garden next to the G house where my cousin CE, several other people, and a man who often walks through our neighborhood were; and where Mrs. R’s house should be was a dock-like area, and Róisín Murphy was practicing for a concert there along with some other people & probably her manager or someone like that.

I remember talking to my cousin CE and the man (he lives in our neighborhood) who often walking through our neighborhood (Mrs. MM’s son), and the man seemed to be in need of money/work like me; and he told me about some of his methods to make some money/work, one of which was a transportation service where he would pull you by hand around on a wooden board-like thing that had no wheels or anything. 😀

It literally was a long piece of wood that you would sit on and he would have to drag you around by pulling the long piece of wood, he is a thin small man & the process is already slow & inefficient, and so it would take forever to get anywhere and/or it would be impossible for him to pull you if you were too heavy. 😀

The man also did small yard work and repairs jobs when he had a chance, I felt sorry for him since I am in a similar situation & I know what it is like, and so I decided to pay him to pull me somewhere on his wooden board taxi even though I had my automobile there with me; but first I wanted to go see Mrs. Murphy practicing for her concert.

Mrs. Murphy was practicing her singing, dancing, checking the sound, et cetera; and then she took a break, and somehow we ended up talking.

At some point I offered her a tour around town and/or to go exploring and/or to go get something to eat & drink and/or something like that; and she agreed, and so I walked over to the man to let him know that we were going to use his wooden board taxi service for the trip & I paid him.

He said okay and supposedly started preparing the wooden board taxi, Mrs. Murphy and I continued talking while we waited, but the man seemed to be mostly smoking and/or drinking and/or talking to someone instead of preparing his wooden board taxi; and so at some point Mrs. Murphy decided to start back practicing until the wooden board taxi was ready, and so she walked back to the dock-like area.

I reminded the man a few times about preparing the taxi but he still failed to try to get it ready, and so I told him to keep the money; and that I would just drive Mrs. Murphy and me/I in my automobile instead.

I went over to the dock-like area to talk to Mrs. Murphy and I think that her manager or someone stopped me to talk to for a moment, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

The second dream was positive but I can not remember it.

The third dream was not positive, I was watching the news on TV, and there was a story about a family (The McDonalds or Mc(Somethings) or something like that) who were attacked in a cinema or theater by a man; and the man escaped, and the police were still looking for the man.

The family had many young kids, one of those large families who probably were on the news since the wife had so many kids at one time, and so they were already somewhat known by the public; most of the kids were little girls with whitish colored skin with blondish/brownish colored hair, and all the kids were still young & cute little kids.

The father had whitish colored skin with short brownish colored hair and the wife had whitish colored skin with medium-long blondish colored hair, and they seemed like a nice family.

There was video of the attack, the family was clearly targeted by the man, they were sitting in the cinema or theater; and suddenly a man came up near them yelling something like: “The kids must die! (or something like that)”, and then he threw some acid on the family, mostly on the kids and in their faces, and he ran.

There were screams of pain and you could see some of the skin/muscles melting & maybe even smoking a bit, it was terrible, and a few people/kids died in the attack; and the rest were seriously injured or had some injuries or were in critical condition.

The police knew who the attacker was, a somewhat rich man who had seemed like a stable member of society, but after searching his hideout (which he probably wanted the police to find, I think that he was playing around with the police, like a crazy/violent Joker-like character/villain) they found that he had hidden his true nature for years.

The attacker was a somewhat rich man with a good job, he had a beautiful girlfriend, he was an active member of his church, he had friends who were respected members of the community, and he was a somewhat respected member of the community.

His hideout showed that he had covered up his true nature for years and he had grown tired of pretending, he was good at hiding his true nature, and his journals showed that he was ready to let his true nature out/free; and he purposely targeted the family, and he probably had many other bad things that he wanted to do.

The attacker clearly had a plan and he was clearly a threat to the community, and so the police were working hard to find him; because they knew he would commit more terrible crimes if he was not caught.

But the attacker had planned things out well and he had a system in place to help him avoid being caught & to continue randomly committing crimes, and so the police expected a long search; and they warned the community to be on guard, and to not approach the attacker if spotted.

The news report continued, I remember telling someone in the room with me how terrible that acid attack was & it really bothered me, and I felt like doing something to help find the attacker; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

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