A Trickster Being?

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I barely remember part of a strange and unclear dream fragment that took place during the day in a fictional version of a field near my parent’s yard, and I was walking in through the field when I saw two little girls alone in the field playing near the house of one of our neighbors.

I wondered why they were alone in the field and where were their parent’s, both girls were unfamiliar & I had never seen them in our neighborhood before, and they both had whitish colored skin with blond colored hair & one of the girls was younger than the other.

I saw a male police officer or sheriff walking toward the girls, so I stopped at a distance to see what was going on, the man had a tan-colored uniform shirt with badge & he had whitish colored skin with dark blondish and/or brownish and/or grayish colored hair I think & he seemed to be late middle-aged or early old aged.

The police officer nicely greeted the two girls and asked them what they were doing playing in the field alone without their parents, I think, and then he said something and/or gave something to the older girl that made her happy.

Then he went to the younger girl and he said something to her and/or gave something to her that made her unhappy, and now that he had the older girl on his side; he manipulated the older girl by turning her against the younger girl, who was probably her sister.

The younger girl started to cry while the older girl looked happy & was on the police officer’s side, and then the police officer said something to and/or gave something to the younger girl to make her happy; but this made the older girl unhappy.

The police officer then manipulated the younger girl who was now on his side by turning her against the older girl, and the older girl started to cry while the younger girl was happy.

I thought all of this was wrong but I stayed back quietly since he was a police officer, but I was ready to say/do something if he went too far.

The man then said and/or took and/or gave something to both of the girls that made them both unhappy and they both started to cry, and then I either said something to him or he just looked at me smiling & laughing like he was putting on a show to show how he can manipulate people to do bad things or something like that.

Either I forgot what happened next or the dream jumped in time, either way, I was now in an abandoned house/building with the man but he looked & acted differently; he still had whitish colored skin but his age/hair color/height/appearance/clothes changed to what might have been Tom Cruise-like, whether slightly in appearance and/or personality, I am not sure which.

I can not remember what happened but I think that the man had turned the two girls into zombie/vampire/human-like corrupted/controlled people, they looked the same but they seemed to be controlled and/or had been changed/corrupted to where they acted like zombie/vampire/humans that attack/eat/drink blood from/rape/kill/torture/do bad stuff to people.

The man seemed to be starting a family/group/whatever by turning/controlling people into corrupted zombie/vampire/human-like people, he might have used the word family but I am not sure, and I think that he wanted me to be his second in command/partner/co-creator.

It was like he was trying to get me to willingly join him instead of killing me and/or turning/controlling me like the others, and if I refused he would probably either kill me or turn/control me.

I felt like a prisoner, even though he was not directly forcing me to stay in the building, but he had groups of turned/controlled people around the building; and I afraid of them & I tried to avoid them, and so I did not try to escape & I felt that he was powerful enough to stop me if he wanted to.

I spent most of my time in a room hiding/avoiding the turned/controlled people, and I did not see the man that much; but we did talk one or two times as he tried to get me to join him.

I think that in a way the turned/controlled people were his children in that vampire-like way, not the normal biological way, and so he was a creator/father of them in a way; and maybe I was as well somewhat either because he wanted to be second in charge/co-creator/his partner or maybe I had/was forced to turn/control one or more people, but I am not sure.

I think that he would sometimes leave to turn/control more people and/or he would lure people into the building to be killed, raped, tortured, eaten, have their blood drunk/drank/taken, attacked, et cetera by his turned/controlled people/children/creations.

He lured a group of people in the building to be attacked but a few of them escaped further into the building and I helped them hide in my room, and several of them were my former classmates like A & G.

My room had shelves or something on the wall that I would climb to avoid the turned/controlled people, and so we climbed them as some of the turned people tried to attack us; but the situation got bad, and I decided to try something different to save the others.

Since the man wanted me to be/considered me to be his second in charge/co-creator/partner and since maybe all or some of the turned people were also my children/creations/whatever, I decided to command one of the turned people to stop so I told him that I was the second in charge/his co-creator/whatever & that I command him to stop; and he stopped.

He was a man about my age with whitish colored skin with blondish colored hair, and he asked me something strange like so you do not want me to have sex with you or something strange like that; and I said no!

I think that he referred to me as his father/creator or something like that but I am not sure, maybe either the man had placed him under my control/command and/or I had turned him, but I am not sure.

I explained to the turned man/my child/creation/whatever that what he was doing was wrong, that my sexual orientation was heterosexual/straight, that if what he said was true then in a way I am like his father/creator so that would be kind of like incest & wrong, and that I did not want to do that regardless of all that.

I told him to stop trying to kill/eat/rape/attack/drink blood from people, to stop doing bad things, I specifically commanded him to not harm me or the people who I saved, and I told him to go somewhere else & do something positive; and he walked off to follow my commands.

Some of the other turned people hesitantly followed my command to stop attacking us, like they were not directly under my control/turned by me, but they recognized my position as second in charge/co-creator; and so they backed off.

I told my former classmates that they should escape but I needed to stay behind to figure out how to defeat the man and save the turned people, and I still felt like a prisoner since I did not feel ready to defeat the man; and I also felt that I was playing into the man’s plan, since I had to accept/say that I was his second in command/co-creator to save my former classmates & I gave commands to some of the turned people.

I felt that the man was trying to corrupt/manipulate me, hoping that I would give into the power of being able to turn/control people to do what I want, and I felt that he hoped that I would start to like doing bad things & getting other people to do bad things; and he hoped that I would willingly join him and help lead his family/creations as his second in charge/co-creator.

I knew almost nothing about the man or what he was or what powers he had or how powerful he was or what his weaknesses were, et cetera; and so I felt unprepared to stop him yet.

I started to consider trying to command all the turned people to stop doing bad things and to see if I could use them to help defeat the man, and set them free; but first I wanted to learn as much as I could about the man and about what powers/control that I had, and so I went to look for him in the building but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂

A Trip + The Last Patriot + Pauline Croze Practicing = Trip Patriot Croze

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Last night I remembered most of my last dream, which was split into at least three parts.

A Trip

The first part I remembered I will call, A Trip, it started with my mom and I talking about going on a trip somewhere; then we actually went on the trip, but I am not sure where we went exactly.

It appeared to be in The United States (USA) somewhere, and I remember us going to tour some small walking bridge over water.

As we were touring around with other tourists a man stopped to talk to me, and for some reason started asking me questions about my plans for the future & my past experiences from my college period until now.

He started to offer advice and point out flaws in my plans and/or how I was handling the situation, but I can not remember the specifics.

The Last Patriot

After that the next part of the dream started which I will call, The Last Patriot, which started after I left the bridge and walked to an area near it that appeared to be a high school stadium.

There was a group of people my age standing and listening to a man give a passionate speech, it was Tom Cruise looking like a mix of his character Nathan Algren in The Last Samurai and his character Senator Jasper Irving in Lions For Lambs.

He was talking about the military, their training, their sacrifice, bravery, etc.

He was very serious and was walking around as he talked, and even was showing us examples of some of the training; particularly the hand-to-hand combat training.

He talked about how The United States (USA) needed more citizens to train and defend the country like the many soldiers of the past, and stuff like that.

He brought up different issues like his character in Lions For Lambs, but was dressed somewhat more like his soldier character from The Last Samurai.

After a while he finally stopped and left us all to think about his words as everyone walked away; his speech was actually inspiring and made me think a bit.

As I was walking away with the others, I decided to sit in the stadium seats to think, so I was the only one staying behind.

I was on the first row of seats and I noticed a little stage next to my row on the ground, and sitting on the stage playing a guitar & singing alone was Pauline Croze.

I wondered what in the world was she doing in the USA and figured she was practicing for a concert, which I found odd but very interesting.

I have no idea what songs she was practicing but she was just playing and singing with no microphone, and no one else was around now, but the instruments for the band were sitting on stage.

Soon she noticed me sitting down and came over and started saying something in French to me, that I did not understand so I told her in French that I did not understand.

She then asked me if I understood French, in French, and I told her that I understood a bit of French, in French.

Then we started talking in a bit of French and English, I spoke mostly English with a bit of French and she spoke mostly in French with a bit of English, and so we both only could understand each other a bit; but enough to talk.

I think we talked about her up coming concert, some of her songs, what she was doing here in the USA, about how she became my favorite music artist, about classical guitar & my plans on learning to play it, some other things I can not remember, and I think she offered me free tickets to her concert.

After a short conversation I decided to leave so that she could get back to practicing, and then I woke up as I walked away.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

The New King Goes To France

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Last night I remember my last dream, it took place in a kingdom/country where a group of princes from different kingdoms/countries were fighting each other, to be king of a kingdom/country.

For some reason, some of the princes were actors like Tom Cruise, Brad Pitt, and maybe a few others.

They each had their own private armies and/or followers, and they would fight, argue, and they would try to do contests to prove who should lead/rule.

One day I think a small army invaded the kingdom, and some unknown man lead the people in defense of their kingdom from the invading army; because the princes were too busy fighting each other somewhere else at the time.

The princes got to be battle late, and they helped the people finish defeating the invading small army.

After the battle, the people made the unknown man who lead them in defense of the kingdom, the new king; and the princes decided to join him, instead of arguing about the people’s decision/choice.

The princes then became generals under the new king, and they decided to join all of their armies into one; but first they all had a celebration.

The whole kingdom celebrated the new king and the new unification of the princes & their armies; and I forgot to mention that this kingdom seemed to be from the early middle ages or something, because they all had old metal armor, old style mêlée weapons, horses, and the kingdom had an appearance from about that era.

The princes were actually happy, and they became friends during the celebrations.

One day a group of soldiers came to the outside of the kingdom, they said that they had an important message for the king, and so the guards told the princes/generals; and so the princes/generals came riding on horses to greet the messengers.

The messengers thought that one of the princes was the king, and so they began to attack the princes and their guards; and so I guess the messengers were really there to kill the king.

The princes and the guards managed to kill the attackers, and then the real king came with some guards.

The princes told him what had happened, and the king decided to take his army to the closet kingdom nearby, to find out who had sent the attackers/assassins.

They got the army ready and they left that day, and on the way to the nearest kingdom, one of the guards of one of the princes was afraid/concerned/suspicious that the attackers/assassins were sent by one of the princes; and so he asked the prince that he was guarding, what would he do if it was him that sent the attackers?

The prince told him that he was now completely loyal to the king, and that he would help the king no matter what.

The guard then asked the prince if he thought that the closest kingdom, which was France, was responsible for sending the attackers/assassins, and he asked if France would attack them if the king’s army got too close to France?

The prince said that he did not think that France had sent the attackers/assassins, and that he felt that France would not attack them; and that France would probably stay neutral or make an alliance with them.

The king and his army made it to the outside of Paris, France, which looked a lot better, bigger, and more advanced than his kingdom.

The king’s kingdom did not even have a wall, paved streets, and other modern things.

Paris looked nice, and there was a big main road with a special monument building to the sides of the main road and over the main road; and the sides of it seemed to be made of rock & some orange/gold metal, and the top of it was metal that was in a green color like the Statue Of Liberty.

The main road was wide and the roof over it was high, so a whole army could march through the city, and there were lights around the city that made the city look even better.

The king decided to have his whole army march through Paris, and they would stay in the city for the night, and they would meet the king and/or queen the next day.

I guess the people of Paris knew that the army was coming, because no one was outside as the army marched through the city; most of the buildings in the city were made of rock, and I think that there were automobiles parked in some areas.

Some of the princes younger brothers & sisters came along with the army, and they were amazed by the look of Paris & they could not wait to explore it.

They felt angry that they had grew up in such a primitive kingdom, and they were already wishing they would have grown up in France.

During the march through Paris, I was in the dream near the princes and the king, and we decided to stop at a small restaurant; and so we told the army to stop and find places for everyone to sleep for the night, and that they were free to explore the city.

But we told them that we did not want them to cause any problems, and we told them to be on alert if the French army came.

For some reason my friends DH, JC, and my family were now in the dream too; and they joined the princes, the king, and I for dinner.

The restaurant was small & modern, and we all ate dinner & we had a good time.

I also enjoyed the dinner and the march through Paris, and I wanted to explore the city more; but I was wondering where most of the people in the city were, and where was the French king and/or queen & their army.

My family, the prince’s family, and some of the soldiers left to explore the city; while the princes, the king, and I went outside of the restaurant to talk.

Outside in the city, people seemed to be starting to come outside again, and automobiles & some people were now going around the city.

As we were talking about our plans, an unknown man walked up to us, with a message from the king of France.

He said that no harm would come to our army, that the king of France would meet our king tomorrow, that France did not send the attackers/assassins, that France would help our country, and then the messenger said that the king of France had sent him to teach the princes some new skills.

The messenger looked pretty rough, like he was tough, dangerous, and like he had been through a lot of combat in his life.

He then started to train the princes and I, in what ever skills the king of France had sent him to teach.

Our first goal/training was to work on controlling our fear or something, and so he told us to climb a building and jump from it.

We were shocked and thought that was dangerous, but we started to climb a building, even though we afraid.

As we climbed the building, the messenger gave us tips in the form of mantras, I guess that is what you call them; that we could constantly repeat to ourselves, to help give us courage, by either distracting us and/or reminding us of our training.

We made it to the top of the building and there were smaller buildings below us, and so he told us to jump on them from the tall building, until we made it back to/reached the ground.

We were all afraid and we were worried that we would get hurt, but after constantly trying to use some of the mantras, they gave us enough courage; and so one of the princes finally jumped.

He landed on another building that was made of aluminum, but he fell on his back instead of his feet, which hurt him a bit; but he was okay.

The next prince jumped and landed on his feet, but the impact was so hard that he fell on his face.

After they both jumped, we all started to jump, and as we did that, the first two princes then jumped to the next building.

We continued this until we made it to the ground, this exercise really did help improve our courage, and so the messenger sent us on our next goal/training.

Our next goal/training was to jump from building to building quietly, sneak through yards, and jump fences without anyone seeing or hearing us.

So we ran around the city doing this, it was like being a ninja or something, and it was fun.

It was not easy at first, but we kept using the tips and mantras the messenger gave us, and we started to act like professionals/experts or something; as we began to improve in our abilities/skills.

I remember at first we were moving slow and carefully, but after practicing for a while, we began running around with focused, while whispering some of the mantras to ourselves as we jumped from buildings, and over fences quietly without being seen.

The next goal/training was for leadership, and after that would be a goal/training for combat; but the messenger said that he would teach us that tomorrow, and so he left.

The princes and I went to tell the king about our experiences, and we were amazed by how fast that training worked and we could not wait to get the rest of the training; and we felt that once we finished the training, that we would be pretty skilled, and that we could train/create a very good army/police force.

The king was pleased/happy that France was helping us and he hoped that the French king had more information on who sent the attackers/assassins; so that we could train our army and join with the French army, and go face the kingdom that sent the attackers/assassins.

The next day we went to eat breakfast at an Asian style restaurant, but I woke up before we left the building.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂