Getting Injected In My Cheek | Undercover Missions & Disguises

Dream 1

This dream involved me at a doctor’s appointment, my doctor was a woman with dark-color skin, during my medical examination when she was behind me, she either injected me with something and / or she took a blood sample from my left cheek (face) without warning; and I woke up as I confronted her about this trying to figure out what she did to me & why et cetera.

Dream 2

I probably was not in this dream, it involved two rebel women who were undercover on a mission in an unknown country at an outdoor & indoor event.

A Fake Murder House?

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was traveling around a city during the day, and at some point I parked The Blue Van in an alley behind some houses in a quiet neighborhood.

At some point I walked inside an abandoned looking two-story house, and it seemed to be set up like a murder house; a fake murder house, I hoped & assumed.

MT & A FPS & A Sting Operation

Lazy Overview:

This dream involved me riding in an automobile with my mom during maybe the morning, we stopped at a McDonald’s to get some food, and my mom sent me inside to get the food.

Inside the building I saw my former male classmates AS and MT, AS was playing a mobile game as I talked to them, and at some point I remember him getting angry because I was distracting him from his game.

Dewey Caricatures And A Corruption Investigation

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Here are some quick text notes of one dream that I had:

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a building somewhere, there were other people there like my female coworker JB, and Dewey Caricatures (Mr. Dewey) was there drawing pictures of people.

There was something unique going on with Mr. Dewey’s drawing method that I can not remember, I do remember that he was drawing small images of people multiple times, and he even drew me several times.

I briefly talked with Mr. Dewey and JB, and there was something else going on in the dream as well that involved a corruption investigation involving police corruption, political corruption, et cetera.

The people leading the investigation wanted me to use a covert audio recording device (bug / wire / covert listening device / et cetera), and they wanted me to go undercover as part of their investigation to help them get evidence of the corruption et cetera.

There was a higher level male law enforcement officer with dark-color skin who was trying to get me to not use the covert audio recording device, like he was trying to protect some of those involved in the corruption, and so we argued.

An even higher ranked male law enforcement officer walked in and overrode the other man’s attempt to order me around, the higher ranked officer told me to use the recording device, and he even gave me an extra recording device.

The other man was not happy about this, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

My High School Spanish Teacher Mrs. M? | My Aunts Talking About The V/H/S Films | John Luther Undercover

Dream 1

I forgot several of my dreams from last night but I do barely remember part of three dreams, all that I can remember of my first dream is that I think that it involved my former high school Spanish teacher Mrs. M, and she had her class / students with her.

I am assuming that maybe I was in this class and/or I was helping with this class but I am not sure if this was a Spanish class or a French class (because I am once again doing a bit of studying French on Duolingo again) or another type of class, and we were inside a windowless building.

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