Visiting China Or North Korea?

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Unfortunately I did not record my remembered dreams, which is a shame because I know that I had several dreams that I remembered, and so I have forgotten all of them except for barely part of my last dream.

The end of this dream possibly took place in China or North Korea, for some reason I thought China, but when thinking about it sounds more like North Korea to me but I have no idea.

I remember being inside a windowless ballroom-like room that was possibly large, this was possibly an embassy or something for whatever country I was with, and there is a possibility that I was there as an ambassador or something but I am not sure.

I just know that I was in this room with one or more people, maybe at least one woman, and we were standing up waiting.

I just know that a somewhat older thin male maybe Chinese or North Korean soldier (maybe an officer) wearing a military dress uniform walked to the entrance of our room, and behind him was a hallway with doors on both sides.

He was the stern and mean type, he did not seem to like me at all or want me around, but his orders were to be my guide or something it seemed.

I walked into the hallway with him to begin my tour or whatever, I remember him telling me the rules et cetera, and while he was doing this I noticed an partly cracked door so I asked what was in there.

The soldier did not want to show or tell me but he did, and I got to look into the room to see some children (toddlers and maybe some babies) who were probably being raised by their government.

The soldier did not let me look inside the room very long and he did not want to answer many questions, he kept giving me a hard time, and he seemed to think that I was possibly a spy and / or their to cause trouble in his country.

I possibly tried to tell him that was not the case, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

My Tongue Gets Bit Off | At The Library During The Purge | A Toddler & A Flood

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Description: English: The underside of a human tongue.

Dream 1

This was a dream that I remembered but then forgot, but I barely remembered part of it right before typing this dream.

All that I can remember of this dream now is that I was staying at maybe a two-story house with some of my family in a quiet neighborhood that was possibly near the outskirts of town.

My Former Classmate MM Becomes A Muslim And Changes His Name

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I fell asleep on the couch and woke up few times without voice recording my dreams, I never did get in bed so I slept on the not so comfortable couch, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream.

The end of this dream took place inside the lobby of what was probably a restaurant, and I was babysitting a male toddler who was possibly my nephew CC but I am not sure.

There was a room to our right that had an opening and maybe there was another room like this to our left, and in the middle of the lobby was the line of people waiting their turn to pay and then be seated.

I moved between these areas with the toddler following him, walking with him while holding his hand and sometimes holding him, and playing with him et cetera.

At some point I noticed a man in the line who looked like my former male classmate MM, and so I walked over to the man with the toddler and I greeted him and I asked him if he was MM.

The man made a neutral-negative serious facial expression and he told me that was not his name anymore which caught me by surprise and confused me, that he was Muslim now and that he had changed his name, and after I went to guess his new name after an awkward pause after it seemed that he might end the conversation he told me what his new name was but I can not remember it now.

I said a few more things to him even though he seemed to not want to talk to anyone, like maybe talking about his conversion to Islam and his name change was annoying to him now after having to do it so much, and the conversation quickly ended as he turned away clearly not wanting to talk even though the conversation not over yet.

I then walked away with the toddler still surprised by all of this, and I did not expect something like this from MM.

MM was a very smart student back when we were in school, he was possibly mostly raised by his grandmother in a Christian household, he used to finish his tests faster than anyone else, he got a scholarship to and / or he got accepted into maybe Duke University, he got an Air Force Reserve Officer Training Corps (AFROTC) college scholarship, and after finishing college and AFROTC he was to become a military officer in a certain Air Force so I was curious about how he had ended up converting to Islam and changing his name.

I thought that would be an interesting story to hear, but he clearly did not want to talk it seemed so I did not bother him again.

But I woke up,

-John Jr

My Baby Brother TDC Swallows A BB

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I am not sure if this is one or two dreams, and so I will type it as one dream.

The dream took place during the day at either a gas station-like place that was like the gas station in the city of D across from the big G Church or a gas station-like house where some of my family and I seemed to live at or work at or something.

In the first part I was there with my parents and my brother CC and at least one of my brothers who was a baby (toddler) again, and something was being made.

Whatever was being made needed an opening at the end, to possibly be used as a handle I assume, and so an opening had to be made by punching out a piece at the end and the punched out piece would fall on the floor.

My baby brother or brothers would try to pick the pieces up to chew on them, and I probably had to keep stopping him or them but that is all that I can remember of this part.

The next part took place in the same building, and I was there with my parents and my brother TDC who was a baby again (toddler) oddly.

I noticed some silver color BBs for a BB gun on the floor so I told my parents, we found the container that they went in, and we started trying to pick up all the BBs to put them in the container before my baby brother TDC sees them.

While we were doing this my baby brother TDC found a BB and he went to put it in his mouth as I yelled for him to not do it while I ran toward him, but he put it in his mouth while smiling happily before I could reach him.

I tried to open his mouth while continuing to tell him to not eat it while telling our parents what was going on, but he swallowed the BB while smiling and he was so happy that he had swallowed it before I could stop him.

I then talked to my parents about this to see what we should do now that he had swallowed it, and I wondered if my brother TDC would eventually defecate the BB out or not.

My brother TDC still looked so happy that he had managed to swallow the BB before I could stop him, it was funny even though the situation was not, and we continued picking up all the BBs while I kept an eye on my brother TDC as we talked about the situation.

But I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Angry Joe (Joe Vargas) And Me Teaching Military Combatives To A Toddler

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Description: English: Figure 5-6. Shin kick to common peroneal nerve. Figure 5-7. Shin kick to floating ribs.

All that I can remember of this dream is that I seemed to be on vacation with some of my family, and at some point I temporarily separated from my family to go do something else.

I ended up being inside a house that looked almost like The E House, and I remember being in a bedroom on the hallway to the left where I remember talking to Angry Joe (Joe Vargas) and playing with a toddler who was possibly Angry Joe’s child.