Angry Richard Nixon | Running From Homelander | JB Using Sign Language

Lazy notes of my dreams:

Dream 1

This dream involved the American Horror Story: Double Feature character Richard Nixon being mad at me about something, he claimed that I told him something that was not true, he actually heard me talking to someone else & misunderstood what I had said, he rants to his sons about this as I sneak away through a nearby college sports game.

Dream 2

This dream involved a man’s family who went out of town and went missing, met a man who said that he met the missing family, and that he literally used them as bait or something weird like that.

Strange Things Happening In The Neighborhood

Lazy dream overview:

This dream took place during the day in a fictional neighborhood, and I was with one of my brothers and / or a fictional young male neighbor & their dog and / or our dog.

Something got lost, we found it, but we suspect that someone is stealing things and / or doing strange things in the neighborhood.

A Man Tries To Steal My Wallet

I had a variety of short dreams that I woke up remembering part of each time, I almost made some quick text notes on my mobile phone, but I kept going back to sleep without recording them so now I have forgotten most of my dreams except for barely part of a few dreams.

Dream 1

This dream possibly involved some women and maybe something related to the television show American Horror Story: Apocalypse, that I watched an episode of before going to sleep, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

Dream 2

This possible dream possibly involved my female coworker JB and some other people, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

This dream or dreams possibly involved zombies, I watched an episode of Z Nation (Season 1) yesterday so that probably inspired this dream or these dreams, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 4

This dream took place at my parents house, some of my family was there, and some other people were there like the musician Eminem and one or more people my dad knew including a man with light-color skin who looked like he was from an older time period wearing somewhat dated shady wannabe businessman clothing.

At some point I was given about $70 from someone after either selling something or whatever, and I walked into the dark living room to count the money in my wallet and organize it.

When I was almost, I counted almost $200, the shady wannabe businessman-like man walked into the living room as I was putting my wallet up after he saw me putting the last of my money in it.

I greeted him and he walked up to me and he tried to grab my wallet out of my pocket, and so I said what are you doing and I grabbed him and I slammed him to the ground and I put him in a submission hold that was almost like an extreme Boston Crab-like move that looked painful where I had his body bent so far back that his feet were touching the back of his head.

I asked Eminem, who was sitting at the dining room table, to get my dad so he walked off to get him as I held the man in a submission hold.

But I woke up.

Dream 5

This dream took place at The E House and me and some of my family seemed to be living there or just staying there briefly, the house was in better condition than it is now, and my brother CC was younger (maybe high school or junior high school aged).

My male cousin DE arrived at the house several times acting unstable, he would say something that did not make sense like: “I am going to tell John Jr or my mom or my dad et cetera *something random*.” and then he would leave without telling that person whatever he was going to tell them, and then he would come back later saying random nonsense and he would do the same thing.

At some point it was night and time to sleep, my female cousin ME arrived and she went to sleep on the couch in the living room near the stairs to the upper floor, and I went to sleep on the couch in the living room next to the couch that our grandfather CE used to use.

I woke up the next morning in the dream to my cousin DE standing in the living room, which was a bit creepy, and he started talking random nonsense again this time mentioning me again but once again he left without telling me whatever it was he was supposed to tell me.

I made a comment about this as he was leaving but he did not respond, but I woke up as I wondered how did he get inside the house and how long was he standing there and what was wrong with him and what was he talking about with all of this random nonsense.

The end,

-John Jr

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