A Large Aircraft Flying Low And Parts Of Myself Share Their Typed Dreams?

Unfortunately someone interrupted me in the real world (my brother GC) and in my last dream (my dad) as I tried to organize my memory of my dreams, and so now I can only barely remember part of the end of my last dream which also includes part of a now forgotten dream and possibly includes a continuing dream or semi-dream or semi-daydream after this dream.

All that I can remember of the end of this dream is that it took place during the morning as I was possibly getting ready for work after waking up, in this dream I had recently graduated from college so I assume that I finally went back to college and finished after all these years, and my dad was sitting at the dinning room table and my brother GC was in the living room.


A European Hitman Sniper?

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Source: Wikipedia

This dream from last night was possibly partly inspired by a short film and Vimeo Staff Pick that I saw a few days ago called Jakkals13 (Jakkals 13):

Unfortunately I can not remember most of this dream because a complex set of circumstances slowly destroyed my memory of this dream because this dream probably had at least one dream within a dream and/or daydream within a dream, it was possibly partly a false awakening dream so in the dream or one of the dreams I falsely thought that I was awake and that I was in the process of typing my dreams, my mind was distracted by other things in the real world and in the dream, and I did not get as much sleep as I would have liked.

In the dream or dreams, there were possibly several dreams going on at the same time because there was at least one dream within a dream and/or daydream within a dream, I remember seeing and hearing something about a man with whitish-color skin with maybe short brown hair who seemed to be a hitman/assassin/whatever from maybe Europe (European).

The man had a sniper rifle and it looked like he was probably doing and/or finishing one or more contract killings during the dream and he seemed to be a sniper like that was his preferred method of killing people, I possibly heard about him and saw some scenes and video clips of him, and maybe I was even in one of the scenes/parts of the dream that he was in but I am not sure.

I think that I was in a dream, the hitman was probably in a dream within a dream and/or daydream that I was able to see from the first dream, and I possibly was partly connected to a dream/daydream where I thought that I was awake where I was trying to type details about my dream within a dream (or I was partly connected to the real world).

I felt that the dream within a dream was more interesting than the first dream that I was still in so I was going to focus on typing the dream within a dream first, I remember finding something with two paragraphs written on it, and both paragraphs were about the hitman and the second paragraph was possibly written/typed by him but I am not sure.

The first paragraph was about the hitman’s life story (it was a short overview of his life) and the second paragraph was a short story that was either written by him and/or it was about him, so the first paragraph was non-fiction, and the second paragraph was fiction.

I decided to edit both paragraphs because I was going to blend them with my post about my dreams that I was typing, so I was blending parts of the dream within a dream with first paragraph, and I was mostly leaving the second paragraph alone because it was a short fiction story.

After that I was going to type about the first dream that I was still in, it was like I was in three different places at one time in this dream, physically I was probably only in one dream (the first dream) but my mind seemed connected to three dreams or two dreams and a daydream/dream or two dreams and the real world at the same time.

Because I partly thought that I was really typing this in real life my mind slowly started to forget/erase the details of these dreams/daydreams as I typed them, I was more than halfway finished editing and typing my post when I finally woke up in the real world, and so by then most of my memory of these dreams was destroyed/erased.

Unfortunately everything that I edited and typed was lost in the dream world when I finally woke up in the real world, that was supposed to be my post for today, too bad we can not bring things physically from dreams because that post was almost finished. 😀

The end,

-John Jr


A Game And Customizable Foam Food Containers

Dream 1

Once again I do not feel like typing my dreams and so I will not waste much time typing them, and all that I can remember of the first dream is that it took place during the day in a modern somewhat busy fictional city or country.

I remember somewhat tall buildings, sidewalks, streets, maybe a subway, automobiles, people, and a nice dock-like area where you could walk near water; but that is all that I can remember of this dream because I went to bed very late last night.


4-5-2012 | Dream Fragments | Semi-False Awakenings

The people on the streets of San Francisco are...
(Photo credit: Wikipedia)

I forgot most of my dreams from last night due to five or more semi-false awakenings and/or semi-dreams and/or deep daydreams, but I managed to remember a few dream fragments surprisingly.

I woke up and started trying to remember my dreams and I thought that I was typing them, but I was really awake in bed and/or partly awake in bed having a semi-false awakening  and/or semi-dream and/or a deep daydream of me remembering my dreams & typing them, and this happened over five time; and so I forgot most the details of my dreams during this series of thinking that I was typing or had already typed my dreams.

One dream fragment involved a woman who looked like Mother (the head vampire) from the TV show Being Human (US), and she offered me a position in The Family (who might have been Humans or vampires or something else, I am not sure) and/or I was a member of The Family and/or I was to become a member of The Family; and I think that I was even going to possible get the chance to lead on of the cities, but I can not remember the details except that our meetings were at an unknown location that reminded me of the hotel from in the TV show Being Human (US).