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My Dad Buys Me A Car And Playing Video Games With Dashie (Charlie Guzman) | A Police Officer Thinks That I Am Someone Else

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that my dad bought me a used car from a man who looked like he was possibly in a Latin gang, I hoped that I was wrong because I did not want anyone mistaking me for him and trying to shoot me when driving around in the car, and the car was a large customized four-door car with a custom greenish colored paint job and custom tires and custom rims.

I am not sure why my dad bought it, I assume that it must have been for a good price, and I am not sure why he bought it for me because I already have an automobile but I happily accepted it; and my dad told me that he had signed me up for a one-day class/course that would teach you some basic automobile/automotive maintenance/repair/et cetera skills, and they would do a check-up/tune-up on your automobile.

I drove to the location of the class which was a windowless multi-purpose multi-story business that was a hotel, apartment, automobile repair shop, store, et cetera; and it was owned and run by a tall man with whitish colored skin with dark-colored hair and maybe some facial hair, and he was also the person teaching the class/course (he was working at all of his businesses at the same time, jumping between them as needed, it seemed that he liked to save money/be cheap so he did not hire many workers/employees if any).

I greeted him and I told him that I was there for the class/course, he was helping some people in the hotel/apartment area at first, and then he walked me to the automobile repair shop area to show me around and explain what we will be learning; and what he would check/do to my car/et cetera, and he briefly looked at my car.

He said that we would start the class/course after he finished helping some people in the hotel/apartment area and he walked away, I waited for a while, and then I decided to wait in the hotel/apartment lobby because it was taking too long; and then I remember meeting Dashie from YouTube, it seemed that he was staying or living there, and we talked and then we either went to his room and/or stayed in the lobby to play video games.

After a while it seemed like evening and the class/course still had not started, Dashie went back to his room at some point, and I approached the owner reminding him of the class/course and he told me that it would start soon and he made some other promises; but it was almost night and there was not enough time to teach a full day’s class/course, and so I did not believe the owner.

I wanted time to learn and I wanted my car checked/tuned-up, so I was willing to wait until the next day to start the class/course, and I did not want the owner trying to cheat me/us by started the class at night when there was not enough time left; and ending it without teaching everything or tuning-up our automobiles.

I decided that I would sleep in the hotel if necessary, I continued waiting on the owner, and I was ready to tell him about my plan and argue with him until he accepted it; there was more to this dream before this but that is all that I can remember, and I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day and I was driving my automobile down a back road probably past my former classmate SS’s parent’s house to reach the highway that goes to the city of LC, and when I got to the end of the road by the highway a police car blocked the road that I was on to prevent anyone from driving into the highway like something was being transported through this area or something like that.

In the police car was an over-fat police officer with whitish colored skin with maybe short yellowish hair, he looked at me, and then his facial expression changed like he recognized me; and he turned on his police lights, and he drove closer to block my automobile.

He got out of his police car and he walked up to my automobile telling me to turn off the engine and open my door, so I did this, and then he started saying that he knew that I had a weapon and drugs and that I was on my way to kill my brother and a music artist; and I had no idea what he was talking about, and so I told him that he had me mistaken for someone else and that was not true and that I did not know what he was talking about.

He told me that I was lying and he kept trying to get me to admit to something that was not true, this was annoying and confusing, but he seemed convinced that I was someone else I guess; and so I kept explaining to him that he was wrong, I kept asking him questions, and I kept answering his questions but he still did not believe me.

To prove myself I agreed to have myself and my automobile searched, I did everything that I could to not seem threatening and to not seem uncooperative and to not give him an excuse to shoot me, and I moved slowly always keeping my hands where he could see them.

I let him search me and I explained things to him as he searched me, he found nothing illegal on me, and then we slowly searched my automobile one item and place at a time; and I explained everything to him as we did this, I showed him every hiding spot, and I continued to build my case proving that he was wrong and that he had me mistaken for someone else.

I told him that I had no weapons, I had no drugs, I did not want to kill my brother and I that my brothers and I are not enemies, I did not want to kill any music artist, and that I had no idea what he was talking about or who he was talking about or who he thought that I was or who he thought my brother was; and I told him that I had no criminal record, I have never been arrested, and that I never even had a parking ticket.

Slowly it was becoming obvious that he was wrong but he still was not convinced yet so I continued building my case to prove my innocence, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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Vikings And A RV And An Arcade

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Dream 1

My memory of two dreams from last night are flawed because they both had constant changing elements and/or repeats of the dream with slight variations each time that slowly happened without me noticing the changes/transitions, and so my memory is flawed and confused and incomplete; and I do not feel like typing my dreams.

All that I can remember of the first dream is that at least part of it took place in the city of D during the day, in one part of the dream I was possibly working on the film set for the History channel television show Vikings, and I was given an RV (recreational vehicle) to use during this time; and it was a mostly whitish colored (there were some other colors as well) medium-sized RV that could also be driven, and it was already furnished with furniture and appliances/et cetera.

It had the front area for driving, a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, a bathroom, a bedroom, et cetera; and during some parts of the dream I was on the film set helping and advising as they shot various mostly battle scenes for Vikings, but during other parts of the dream it seemed that the Vikings show was real and I was in it.

I still had my RV oddly and I seemed to be an adviser for the main characters like Ragnar, Lagertha, Rollo, Bjorn, et cetera; and it is even possibly that I was somewhat their prisoner as well with my RV as my jail/cell/prison but I am not sure about that, I do not remember fighting with them, but I do remember being at a battle field several times where they seemed to be trying to raid a walled city and I seemed to be observing.

I probably recommended that they stop trying to raid/attack people/cities/et cetera, they probably did not listen to me, but they probably did follow some of my advice in other areas; and in some parts of the dream I seemed to be back in the normal world in my RV parked on the left side of the road somewhat past my aunt JE’s house, and my parent’s visited me several times.

They seemed excited about my RV, it seemed to possibly be mine to keep and so it would be my first home, and at some point my mom bought me furniture/appliances as a gift probably not realizing that I already had that; and I thanked her, and I remember wondering where I was going to put all of that because I did no have enough room but I woke up.

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, there was a fictional arcade not far from the BB Grocery Store on Eastside, and I went there several times during the dream.

In some parts of the dream I went there with some of my family, in some parts of the dream I went there alone, and in some parts of the dream I went there with some former classmates of mine like my former male classmates SS and DC and maybe my former male schoolmate MS (SS’s brother); and we rode/drove there in the car of my former classmate SS.

There was an old arcade machine there with an old arcade game that I probably accidentally called Tetris, maybe it had a name similar to this, and this game seemed a bit like an RPG (role-playing game) combined with something else; and I remember liking this game and playing this game, but I can not remember what the game was about unfortunately and that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr

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Searching For Something / Someone In India And Hiding Someone / Something And My Fictional Sister Wants A High School Class Ring?

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I got awakened last night by people making a lot of noise and I had to use the bathroom, I voice recorded part of one dream but later I remembered part of that dream that I had forgotten, but I still can not remember most of the dream and so it will not make much sense without the missing parts of the dream.

My dream last night was an adventure-type dream that took place around different parts of the world where one or more people and I were searching for someone/something that I can not remember and I can not remember why we were searching for it/them, I have forgotten most of the dream unfortunately, but I know that one part of the dream seemed to have taken place in India; and one or more people and I were riding in a small wooden boat on water to find a hidden / protected island to find someone/something, but several boats of security people from India stopped us miles away from the hidden/protected island.

The security people had watched us from a distance it seems and once they felt that we were trying to find the protected hidden/secret island they decided to stop us, they were angry/mean and they had weapons, and so we were forced back to the shore; and we had to leave, and later in the dream I remember being at a school-like place somewhat like C Elementary School in the city of D with two or more women.

We were sneaking around school catwalks / walkways / tunnels / buildings / et cetera with someone/something that we were trying to hide, maybe a person and maybe an object that we had collected on our adventure, but at some point one of the women or a woman/female teacher/female worker/whoever saw us hiding in a building/room near a sidewalk/catwalk/tunnel and she was going to turn us in to the school and/or police and/or whoever; and so we tried to convince her not to turn us in, and maybe she decided not to turn us in but I can not remember.

The last part of the dream took place inside a fictional house where my family and I lived and I had a fictional sister who seemed to be in high school, I remember seeing a huge flat rectangular shaped Playstation console (the original console but much bigger) on a short table in the living room, and some of my brothers were playing video games and/or watching TV; and my fictional sister and my mom were looking at high school class rings in a magazine, I remember my fictional sister wanting the first high school class ring that she saw, and my mom and I told her that she should take more time to compare them first.

We explained to her that the different style high school class rings offer different options when it comes to stone cuts, customizations, et cetera; and so it was important to know what options each ring supports, and I told her that I still regret choosing the high school class ring that I chose back when I graduated from high school because it had very limited options and it looks a bit fake/toy-like/silly/et cetera but I got awakened in the real world by people making noise and I had to use the bathroom.

The end,

-John Jr

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Hanging With Dashie (Charlie Guzman) & The FBI Raids The Neighborhood

I barely remember part of one dream from last night that involved me somehow getting to hang out with Dashie (Charlie Guzman) from YouTube at his house in a fictional city during the day, but I am not sure how this happened or how I got to his house; I just remember walking to his door and ringing the doorbell or knocking, and he lived in a small whitish colored multi-story house near a main city sidewalk on one side that was mostly hidden by buildings and a main alley(way) where people could walk to a few buildings & houses near Dashie’s house.

Dashie’s house was in a quieter area thanks to his neighborhood being surrounded by large buildings with main sidewalks & main roads that protected his neighborhood from a lot of the noise & it gave them privacy, it was like a small downtown-like area that had several houses similar to his around/near his house, and they all shared yards made of grass (that were not separated by fences so it was hard to tell which yard belonged to who) but grass was mostly lacking in the areas near them since those areas were mostly sidewalks & roads so Dashie’s neighborhood felt more relaxed/natural.

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Staying At An Abandoned House

Last night I remember part of my last dream and I think that I had another dream with Pauline Croze in it and/or some music or a music video by her and/or some music or a music video in French, but I can not remember.

The last dream took place in D during the day and some unknown people, some of my former classmates, some of my family members, and I were walking on the side of the road past BB on Eastside; and we were on our way to an abandoned house that I think was owned by someone I knew, maybe a family member who had died.