An Automobile | My Coworkers JB And DC Visit Me | Arcades In The Library

Dream 1

The end of this dream took place in the evening or night in maybe a slightly fictional version of the city of D.

Some of my family were there, there was something about maybe an automobile that was for sale, and maybe I and / or some of my family went to see this automobile.

I and / or we possibly test drove the automobile, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This dream possibly took place early in the morning at the house of my parents, but I am not sure if that was the correct time of day or not.

My female coworkers JB and DC, a small dog, and maybe one or more of their children arrived to visit me by surprise.

DC looked and acted completely different than in real life but somehow I knew that it was her, and during the dream I possibly did not realize that she did not look or act like her real self; in this dream DC was a playful trickster and a jokester with a lot of energy.

We spent most of the time in the dining room and the kitchen talking mostly, this visit caught me off-guard and I am not used to having guests and I am pretty boring and they have never visited me before, and so I imagine that it must have been a pretty boring visit for them.

The curtains in the house were closed so it was a bit darker like it was very early in the morning before the sun had completely risen yet, I could never get good conversations going because we kept getting interrupted like in real life because we have to work and deal with patrons, and so that was annoying having our conversations constantly interrupted and cut short (this time by children, the dog, et cetera).

This dream had an interesting and pretty realistic and somewhat enhanced mood / feeling to it, I felt surprised and a bit nervous but also happy to have them visit and to have a chance to spend some time with them (it was cool being able to talk to them away from work for a change), but the interruptions and me being worried about trying to be a good host et cetera and the lack of things to do kept interrupting the moment et cetera.

At some point JB mentioned something on her mobile phone that I probably did not have, probably an app that was for the Android operating system, and not the Windows Phone (Windows Phone 8.1 in my case) operating system that I have on my mobile phone.

I told JB that app or whatever was probably not available on my mobile phone, a Nokia Lumia 635 (the sad 512 MB RAM version which never got the Windows 10 Mobile update), and I started explaining some of the history of my mobile phone and some of the history of the Windows Phone operating system.

I started to sense that I was possibly boring them and that they were possibly starting to make moves to leave so I stopped, and it seemed that I was correct because they let me know that they were going to go but they probably thanked me and JB and her family and the dog probably left out the front door first.

I then notice that my former male classmate DH is suddenly there now, and so I asked him when did he get here and he said that someone had just let him inside.

Before leaving DC gave me a brown gift bag while smiling suspiciously like this was a prank, it looked like a brown paper bag nicely decorated, but I had the feeling that she probably put some dog feces inside of it.

I thanked DC pretending to not notice, she moved slowly hoping to see me open it but I did not open it so she left still smiling and probably hoping that I would open it later, and I said goodbye.

I carefully put the bag on something and somewhere until I can safely check it outside and dispose of it if it really was a bag of dog feces as a prank like I suspected.

I then turned my attention to DH, he wanted to talk in the living room oddly, and so I assumed that maybe he wanted to talk to me about something privately.

But I woke up.

Dream 3

This dream was possibly partially a continuation of the previous dream, but I am not sure.

I was at The BP Library working at my job in a slightly larger and nicer fictional version of the children’s section, in the dream there were taller shelves and more shelves in there, and there were some arcade machines with video games and some other gaming equipment in there in the corner near where the children’s bathroom is or should be.

While I was working there was a family in there who were patrons, a husband and wife and young son who possibly all had skin colors of various shades of medium-color skin (very light-medium (or maybe dark-light color skin), light-medium, medium) at first, and sleeping on some fictional furniture was a fictional regular patron who was a homeless woman named maybe Tomko (?) who basically lived at the library (not after hours of course).

The father and son were playing arcade games and other games, including a slightly Dragon Ball inspired arcade game maybe called maybe Fireball, where you controlled a Goku-like video game character who would stand on a raised Dragon Ball style martial arts tournament ring in the middle of a field in an arena and he would have to shoot maybe fireballs following certain rules trying to score the most points.

The mother was sitting down on some furniture near the shelves on the right side of the room while I was shelving, at some point the father and son were celebrating their video game score for the Fireball arcade game while looking at a black scoreboard on the wall with previous highest scores, but the mother interrupted them complaining about maybe wanting the son to be reading books instead and / or something like that.

At this point or before the argument the family’s appearance had changed without me realizing it, they all had light-color skin now, and the mother had yellow hair now; and a somewhat older somewhat rough country-like male patron with light-color skin wearing a hat was in the children’s section too now looking at the shelves of books et cetera.

The husband did not agree with his wife, he liked video games and various things that he considered to be more masculine and he wanted his son to grow up to be a man and interested in masculine things, and he felt that reading and studying a lot et cetera was more feminine and maybe nerdy and / or something like that.

The husband and wife argued, I moved behind some bookshelves to stay out of it unless things got too bad, and then the rough country-like man joined the argument siding with the husband.

This man somehow brought race, racialism, racism, white supremacy, et cetera into the conversation as he explained his support of masculinity and his disappointment in current generations as he felt that they were letting their so-called race (in this case the fake race (I do not support or believe in race) known as white / Caucasian / whatever) down because of this and other things because he felt that “his people” (his words, not mine) were becoming weak and diluted and outnumbered et cetera for various reasons and were being threatened by other so-called races.

While it was disappointing to hear this, it was not surprising, the man looked and sounded like a stereotype of someone who would have those kind of beliefs.

After this the fictional regular female patron Tomko woke up, I started to wonder if she would want to work at the library since she basically lived there if there was an opening, and if show I wondered if I should ask her if she wanted to live with me at least temporarily until she earned enough to get her own housing if she wanted to.

I sensed that Tomko was probably pretty smart and capable if she tried, but I wondered if this was a good idea or not as I tried to decide if she was stable and trustworthy and safe enough to allow into my home like that; in this dream I had my own home or apartment I assume.

I woke up as I thought about this while I was still working.

The end,

-John Jr


Armored Vehicles And Getting Left Behind

Dream 1

The end of this dream took place during the day in the city of D, I was in the parking lot of the shopping center by W Park, and parked on side of the street near the basketball goals at W Park was an old light-brown/tan-colored military armored vehicle that was for sale; and so I walked over to look at it, and test drive it.

There was a hatch at the top of it and you could drive it from inside the armored vehicle or you could stand up in the hatch and drive it, I stood up in the hatch to drive it so that I could see better, and I drove it up the street by W Park and back; but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The end of this dream took place at a fictional outdoor recreational area on the side of the highway near Fort P and the city of R and the city of L late in the afternoon, and I was there with my family because my brother CC was visiting us because I guess he had some vacation time from the military; and so we were going to swim, fish, and do some boating in the pond/lake/water.

There was a small wooden building near the lake where the bathrooms were and where you paid to rent boats, fishing supplies, swimming supplies, armored vehicles, food, drink, et cetera; and there was an overweight man with whitish colored skin wearing a t-shirt and baseball cap/hat working there.

I remember us having fun doing various activities, at some point it was evening and it was going to get dark soon so most of my family left except for my brothers CC and GC and I, and we were going to rent an armored vehicle and drive it back to the city of D after maybe fishing and swimming a bit more; and so my brother CC went inside the wooden building to pay to rent the armored vehicle before they left for the day because it was closing time, and my brother GC and I put our mobile phones and stuff inside of the armored vehicle.

My brother GC and I swam in the pond and then to the other side to stand by the highway waiting for my brother CC to come out of the building, I then noticed that it was starting to get dark and various dangerous non-humans were starting to come out and some would be in the water soon and so I wanted to swim one more time and then wait inside the armored vehicle until my brother CC was ready, and so we rushed to swim back to the other side.

When we got out of the water the building/business was closed, the armored vehicle was gone, my brother CC was gone, and all of our stuff including our mobile phones were gone because they were inside the armored vehicle; and so we had to swim back across the water to the highway which was a bit scary because it was dark and various dangerous non-human animals were around and in the water (snakes, dangerous fish, et cetera), and we started slowly walking back to the city of D hoping to find my brother CC, the armored vehicle, and our stuff soon.

We had no way to contact anyone and there were no other businesses or homes along this part of the highway so we had to keep walking in the dark, at some point we found my brother CC, but I can not remember if we found the armored vehicle and our stuff (we probably did); but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr


Eye Dislocation(?) And My Brother CC’s Automobile Has Brake Problems

Dream 1

I barely remember part of one or two dreams, with the first dream or part of the dream involving either an accident (automobile accident maybe) or a fight where I was injured.

I do not know what happened exactly but I was injured and my eyes were blood-shot/had blood in them/had a lot of red in them & probably had inflamed/swollen veins in them, and my left eye lens/pupil/something was dislocated; like on the TV series Sanctuary where Dr. Will Zimmerman got hit in the head pretty hard & robbed while in Africa I think & he was serious injured and something in his eye or eyes got dislocated.


A Car And A House And More

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Last night I had too many dreams and/or my dreams had too many details for me to remember much of them, they were interesting though, and I think that most of the dreams took place during the day but one dream also took place during the night until the next morning since the dream was so long.

I remember my mom bringing an unknown brand car to show me, that she was thinking about buying for a very low price from a woman in a fictional version of D, and the car was a grayish/silverish color with a strange style that might have been a bit European and/or 1980s and/or 1990s.

I remember looking inside of it, it was in somewhat good condition for its age, and I remember test driving it; and it worked.

My mom said that we had several days to try it before buying it, and that the price was very low.

I am not sure if the car was going to be for me or my brother CC, I already have an automobile in real life, but in this dream I am not sure if I had one or not; my automobile might have been damaged and/or broken and/or stolen in this dream.

I remember my mom and I driving the car across town almost to where GA should be, and we went to the house of the woman who was selling the car; and it was a nice multi-story home.

The woman was home and she told us that her husband had died or they had divorced, and so she was selling his stuff for a very low price because she did not need it or want it; and the woman seemed to be glad that her husband was gone, and she did not have anything nice to say about him.

The woman might have sold the house too, I am not sure, because later in the dream my family, some other people, and I were staying in the house; and I think that we had bought the car and/or house and/or some other stuff at this point in the dream.

I remember the other people and I spending time inside & outside of the house, we had a good time, and the woman might have been with us as well; but I am not sure, and I can not remember most of the details of the dream.

After spending the day, afternoon, and evening at the house it was now night; and I remember most of us getting ready to sleep on an upper floor near a lot of windows, where there were a lot of beds, and it was a nice area where you could see the moon & the sky & the backyard, and there might have been a swimming pool in the backyard.

I remember laying in bed talking to some of the people in the beds near mine, then I started trying to go to sleep, but at some point I was awakened by the husband of the woman who owned or used to own the house; and he attacked/tried to take over the house and his old stuff.

I can not remember the details, but the husband was very mean and violent; and he was trying to claim the house and his old stuff, and so we had a stand-off with the husband.

I remember there being a lot of arguing with the husband, and the woman argued with her former husband as well; and I remember trying to find a compromise and/or a way to deal with the situation without violence.

At some point I drove off and I went to my former classmate DH’s parent’s house, and DH was there and he gave me a dessert that he made himself; and the desserts were nicely packaged like he was going to sell them, and they looked very good & professional to my surprise.

I remember tasting the dessert, I could actually taste it, and it was very good to my surprise; and I remember telling DH that he did a great job making them, and that he should start selling them.

DH did not really seem interested in selling them, but I tried to convince him that it was a good idea; and then I told him about the situation/stand-off with the husband.

I am not sure if he was going to come help us or not, but he would be a huge help if things got violent.

I can not remember the rest of this dream or my other dreams during the night, but I know that there was more.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


The French Bakery

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Lazy Overview:

I think I had several dreams this week where there were one or more paintings of The Young Shepherdess, in them, the painting(s) did not play an important role in any of the dreams that I can think of.

Dream 1

Last night I remembered part of two dreams, with my first one involving me being in my birth town in the day time, and somehow I either got a used car real cheap or it was free, I can not remember which.

I remember driving to my parent’s house to show my family, and my brother CC was excited and wanted to know would I keep the car or my automobile; he wanted me to give him one of them.

I remember trying to decide which to keep, and so I went to test drive the car; but I woke up.

Dream 2

My next dream was real short and appeared to be my brain trying to put some French words in a dream for practice or something, maybe.

I do not think that I was in the dream, which I think took place in the countryside of France at a small bakery, that was owned by a husband & wife & their young son.

The dream seemed to be from an older period like maybe the 1950s or something, and the wife & son reminded me of the wife (Katie Coates) & son (Arliss Coates) from the film Old Yeller; the son looked like the kid from the film almost and the wife as well, and the wife had an older style dress with an apron on.

The husband wore a somewhat tight white t-shirt tucked into some dark-colored pants & an apron, he was a bit muscular and had tan-colored skin, and black hair.

It was near closing time at the bakery & the husband & wife were cleaning up and talking in French, while their son was playing with a friend, the friend only spoke English; so the kid & the husband & wife only used English when talking to the friend.

As they were closing the shop the telephone rang and it was a call for the friend, after the call, the friend looked shocked; he said that his mother had just died.

They all were shocked and quietly walked out of the bakery, it was late in the afternoon or evening, the son was starting to set; the husband walked over to the friend and told him that he has to try to be strong & that there is nothing he can do or something like that.

The husband then started to walk his wife & son to their old red single cab truck, but the wife looked very concerned for the boy and the son was not sure what to do.

The friend must have lived close to the bakery or something, since they were not going to give him a ride, the husband seemed to think that the friend needed time alone to mourn.

The wife ran over to the friend and hugged him, they both started to cry, and they both fell to their knees as they hugged.

After a short moment the husband came and started to move his wife back to the truck, as she looked back in tears at the friend, and the friend looked back at her in tears; but you could tell that the hug helped make him feel a bit better, and he felt good that someone cared about him.

The truck began to slowly drive off toward the road as the friend watched the wife & she watched him, both in tears; it was like the end of a movie or something, but then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂