A Medical Clinic / House

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I had a variety of dreams that I had remembered from last night but I forgot those due to being awakened by someone being annoying and I had to wait for them to leave before I could go back to sleep, and then I had a dream; and I remember part of that dream, but I forgot all the other dreams before it after the annoyance earlier.

The dream took place during the day in a fictional area and I went to what looked like a one floor house, and the inside was like a house that was being used as a medical clinic; but I am not sure why I went there.

There were at least three doctors and a variety of mostly/if not only female nurses.

One doctor was my doctor Dr. SW, another doctor was named something like Dr. Wong who wore glasses and he was from somewhere in Asia (Asian), and the third doctor was probably from India (Indian) or Pakistan (Pakistani) with brownish colored skin with short shiny black colored hair.

Dr. Wong seemed to be the head doctor with Dr. SW second in charge, and the third doctor did not seem to even have a rank or matter much & he seemed less professional but he seemed to be nice & a bit goofy / fun.

I was in a living room area that was a bit like a waiting room as Dr. Wong was going over medical stuff and/or finishing up a patient, Dr. SW was reading a medical journal, the third doctor was goofing around with a Science magazine trying to make a paper airplane, and the nurses were doing various things.

I remember the third doctor started talking to me about an article in the Science magazine that gave directions on how to build a paper airplane that could fly for a very long time, and he was trying to make it and explain how it works to me at the same time; and he was very focused/interested in making it and explaining it to me, and Dr. SW walked over to watch & give his opinion.

But then the doors to the house/medical clinic burst open and a group of people who looked like they were from Dr. Wong’s country & they spoke his language & they knew him & they asked for him to help, came in helping an attractive woman with yellowish/whitish colored skin with long shiny black colored hair, and she was having a medical emergency; my guess was that she was having a baby, but I was not sure.

All three doctors and most of the nurses loaded the woman on a stretcher and they took her to the operating room/main medical room, and they closed the doors; and her family waited in the waiting room still in a bit of shock/panic, some crying, some speaking in another language, and some trying to comfort the others.

A few of the nurses decided to help calm the family and everyone in the waiting room by inviting us all to the kitchen/dining room, and they started to serve food & drinks for everyone; and my former classmate BF and some of his family came, and they started to get some food & drinks too.

I remember talking to BF a bit about what we both have done in the many years since we both graduated from high school since I had not seen him since then, but he was not smiling and it seemed that he was not feeling good and/or he was a bit depressed or something like that; and so I only talked with him briefly.

The mood started to improve a bit and some of the nurses probably gave the woman’s family regular updates on how the woman was doing, and maybe Dr. Wong himself talked with them briefly; and they seemed to know Dr. Wong very well, they might have even been some of his family members.

I never did find out what was wrong with the woman, my guess in the dream was that she was having a baby, but I woke up before ever getting to find out.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Kate Freelander And The Doctor’s Office On A Train

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Last night I remember part of my last dream which took place during the day, but I do not remember the beginning of the dream.

I remember being with a group of people and we might have been classmates in this dream, I am not sure, I just remember several of us getting injured somehow; and we went to a hospital or clinic that was close to or connected to our school or whatever building we were at.

Kate Freelander (played by the actress Agam Darshi) from the TV show Sanctuary was one of the injured people in our group, and another injured person was my former classmate AW.

I remember us taking them and the others to a large waiting room, where most of the workers seemed to be from India (Indian), and I think some of them knew Mrs. Freelander; but I think that they were giving us a bit of a hard time, so we were going to have to wait a long time until we could see a doctor.

I think that a few people in my group had a bit of an argument with the workers, but that did not help; and so some of us decided to stay waiting in the waiting room, and the rest of us walked off for some fresh air and/or to find another doctor.

I remember carrying AW, since her leg was hurt, and we went to an outdoor/indoor area; and I remember seeing some other workers, and Mrs. C was one of them & most of the workers in the area seemed to be from Eastside.

Some of them knew AW and so I think that they told AW that she could wait in their waiting room to see their doctor, and so AW went to their waiting room with a few other people from our group; and the rest of us started to prepare to play soccer.

My right knee was still bothering me like in real life, and so I decided to try to be the goalie instead, since there was no goalie at first; but the goal was a wall with two big windows, which would be easily broken, and so I suggested that the goal be moved down to where there was only a wall with no window.

We stopped to debate the issue and question whether we should play soccer at all, since we were afraid to break something, this outdoor/indoor area looked like it was outside but it was like being in a building with short walls with windows & grass/dirt for the floor & no roof so you could see the sky.

I think that we decided not to play soccer, then I remember my mom walking over & she suggested that we go somewhere else to find a doctor to check my knee again, and so we drove off to find a doctor.

We drove not far away outside of an old hospital or building where construction was going on, and we parked in a grassy alley with little ponds of water; and to my surprise my mom walked through one of the ponds, which got her dress wet, but I jumped over the smaller ponds to reach the other side instead of walking through the ponds.

We reached a group of old broken silverish (I think, with maybe a few other light colors) colored city trains (the kind you see in big cities in subways/et cetera) that were being used as doctor offices for a doctor clinic complex made of only old city trains, and oddly this place seemed familiar like I had been there before many years ago.

A dog walked toward my mom barking or growling near the entrance of one of the trains, and so I ran toward the dog showing it that I was not afraid & that I was ready to fight if necessary; and the dog was able to sense/feel my energy levels rise, and so it got quiet & it backed off to my surprise.

We entered the train, which was also connected to a strange upper area where there were working trains above the broken trains, which had their own rail system above the broken trains; and I think that we saw a cat in one of the broken trains, and then we went to the upper area which had a small area where you could board one of the working trains.

I found out why this place felt familiar, my mom said that she used to take me to a doctor at this place, but one day the doctor got in trouble/lost their license/got put in jail/or something; and so she stopped taking me to this place.

It seemed mostly abandoned now, a place where cheap doctors and not so skilled doctors would open their own offices, and I started to remember where my old doctor used to be; and so we walked to where it used to be.

We boarded one of the working trains and we saw a small tanish/light brownish colored dog, and then a female doctor greeted us; and I think that she was my old doctor.

She explained what had happened in the past and how she had finally gotten her license back, and then she started up the train; and she started driving the train on the rail system, oddly I was somewhat blocking the window that allowed her to see where she was going since the driving controls were at the front of the train & I was near the back of the train where the window was that she needed, but she said that she could still drive it without needing to see everything.

I was a bit nervous about her driving without being able to see where she was going, so I moved out-of-the-way, and I looked out of the window as the train moved & as the doctor continued talking; it was cool, but I was still a bit afraid of how overly relaxed & unprofessional the doctor seemed, and how rough this doctor clinic complex looked.

I started to remember some old memories of when I used to come to this doctor as a kid, it was nice thinking of that while riding on this strange rail system while enjoying the view, even though the area looked pretty rough; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


A Baby Is Born In My Former Classmate JC’s Family

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Dream 1

Last night I remember part of two dreams, with the first dream taking place inside a Walmart-like store that looked like a larger fictional version of the Walmart in D that is sometimes in my dreams, but I only remember a small part of this dream.

I remember walking through one of the entrances of the store by the jewelry section and two former female classmates of mine stopped & talked with me briefly, and then they walked off; and then my former classmate DH saw me & he stopped to talk with me.

I am not sure what we talked about but I think that one thing that we talked about was how my right knee is messed up, and I have not been able to jog for about three weeks (which is true, unfortunately); but that is all that I remember of this dream.

Dream 2

The next dream took place inside of a hospital-like building, and I think that a family member of my former classmate JC was having a baby; and so people were coming to the hospital.

We went into a small private waiting room outside of the birthing room, and I was asked to prevent anyone from going into the birthing room without permission & anyone who came to the private waiting room needed a ticket; and so I was basically asked to temporarily be a security guard/ticket collector.

Everyone who was invited to the birth had already been sent a ticket, and that allowed them to know who was supposed to be there and who was not supposed to be there; and so I stood in front of the double doors that led to the birthing room, and each time someone came into the waiting room I would ask to see their ticket.

Family members, co-workers, former classmates, friends, et cetera came to the waiting room which had chairs & a TV screen; there were more people than I have ever seen at a birth, about thirty people came or more.

Everyone had a ticket and they sat & stood around talking and/or looking at the TV screen; and every so often someone would ask to go into the birthing room, and so I would have to go into the birthing room to see if this person had permission to enter the birthing room.

Only a few people were allowed into the birthing room, which was a large operating-like room, and the birth was taking place behind a curtained-off area; and behind the curtained-off area I briefly saw someone open the curtain to come out & so I saw that the woman was in a metal tub-like thing to help with the birthing process I guess.

I saw a doctor, a nurse or two, and the woman’s parent’s & grandparent’s behind the curtain; and my mom & a few other people were in the operating-like room to help when needed and they were the ones who I would ask if a certain person had permission to enter the room or not.

I would go back to guarding the door and checking people’s tickets in the waiting room, and I remember talking with JC and several other people in the waiting room; and at some point the baby was finally born, and after the woman & baby were cleaned & dried off, they were moved to a bed in the operating-like room.

Then people in the waiting room were allowed to visit them briefly one-at-a-time or in pairs under the supervision & guidance of several people and I, and so I was still guarding the door & letting in people as they were approved to enter the room; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂


Holding A Baby In A Hospital

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Last night I barely remember part of two dreams, with the first dream taking place in a hospital, and I was there with my family; and at some point one of my parent’s went somewhere in the hospital & they wanted me to hold & watch a baby for them until they came back.

I am not sure why we were at the hospital, maybe my mom was sick, because I am not sure if I saw her at this point or not; or maybe one of my brothers was in the hospital or my grandfather, I do not know.

I am not sure who the baby was or who the baby was for exactly, but I think that it was either one of my brothers who was now a baby again for some reason or it was me (I doubt that) as a baby or it was someone else; I think that it was one of my brothers probably, because the baby boy looked very familiar with some features of my brothers & I, and I think that I remember thinking that it was nice that one of my brothers was a baby again instead of the annoying brats, I mean well-adjusted kids, that they are now. 😀

I remember being in a small windowless waiting room-like area, we must have been at the hospital for a long time, because the baby went to sleep while I was holding it & I started to almost take a nap; and while I was almost taking a nap, a nurse came to look at the sleeping baby, and she was saying how cute he was.

I opened my eyes to thank her and I said a few things to her, and a few minutes later the baby & I went to a room with beds in it; I guess that they had some beds for people who would stay over-night in the waiting room, because the room of beds was connected to the waiting room.

When the baby was awake earlier, I remember talking to him and playing little games to make him laugh, and I probably thought of some memories when I used to help raise my brothers when they were babies.

Now that the baby was sleep and I was tired, I laid the baby on the bed, and I laid on the bed in a way where the baby could not fall off the bed so easily; I decided to try to stay awake for a while to make sure that the baby would not fall off the bed, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂