A College Tradition & ME & Anissa Kate

Like the last several days, I did not sleep well or much, I was in & out of sleeping & dreaming, or trying to; I had more dreams that I remembered, I did not record them, so now I only barely remember part of two dreams.

Dream 1

This dream took place during the day, I was at a college at the start of the semester, so I guess this was our first day or first week of college.

There was some kind of tradition / ritual / ceremony / whatever that students had to do at the start of a semester, or maybe at the start of their first semester.


Why Is It Dark Inside The BP Library?

Dream 1

All that I can remember of this dream is that part of the dream involved sleeping in the side position / side sleeping / side sleepers.

Another part of the dream took place during the day outside in the city of D near the traffic lights by the NF Gas Station, and there was a woman standing in the road under the traffic lights.

A young man waited at a red light started talking to or flirting with her, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

What’s the Best Position to Sleep in? Do we even need a Pillow?

Dream 2

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was at work at The BP Library, except a fictional, larger version that was maybe in a building at a shopping center.

The entrance was at the end of a covered walkway (catwalk) with the left side of the building blocking your visibility of the rest of the shopping center and parking lot.


Phillip ‘Phil’ Scott And A Conspiracy Story Idea

I got in bed very late after 5:00 AM, I did not record any of my dreams until the very end, and so now I can only barely remember part of one or two dreams that I will type as one because I am not sure if this is one or two dreams.

The end of this dream took place during the day, I was in my parents yard and my parents were there too briefly before maybe going inside or something, and in the yard where the basketball goals used to be was a brick-like walkway with maybe some structures along it.

I was walking back and forth in this area when I noticed some people in the field outside our fence, one of them was a fictional woman with dark-color skin with black hair who somewhat reminded me of the daughter of our neighbor Mr. RD who is named KD, but this fictional woman was my cousin in this dream.

I probably waved at her and then she walked over toward the fence to talk to me, we greeted each other, and I walked outside into the field to talk with her at some point.

At some point my fictional female cousin started talking about Phillip ‘Phil’ Scott from the YouTube channel TheAdviseShowTV, and I mentioned that I had heard of him before after my brother GC shared some of his YouTube videos with me and that I had recently subscribed to his YouTube channel and that I had seen a few of his videos.

My fictional cousin said various positive things about Phil that I can not remember other than her mentioning him helping his country et cetera and she gave various examples of positive things that he had done to help his people and his country, she kept saying His Country and His People, from the way that she was talking it sounded like maybe he was the leader of his country or like he was a politician and that his country was possibly located somewhere in Africa; but that did not make sense because as far as I know he is neither of those things and he is from The United States.

She probably did not mention this specifically, but from how she spoke I assumed that she was implying those things; but that was possibly just an incorrect assumption on my part, and His Country probably just meant The United States and His People probably just meant his community / members of his ethnic group et cetera.

At some point she mentioned Phil helping a man or young man who only had one arm, maybe he helped him get a job with the TheAdviseShowTV or something like that et cetera, and maybe Phil was also continually helping a group or organization that was was involved with helping people with missing limbs; but I am not sure.

The next thing that I remember is either part of this dream or is another dream, I remember being back in my parents yard, and my brother GC walked over to me to tell me a wacky controversial fiction story idea that we could possibly use if we were to make our own short film or an episode of an anthology series like The Twilight Zone or a book et cetera one day.

GC started to tell me this story idea that he had that I guess you could call The Homosexual Conspiracy (he did not have a name for it yet in the dream because it was still a work in progress, and was a story idea that he had just thought up suddenly).

GC described this story as being like a combination of The Twilight Zone, the movie Angels & Demons, maybe American Horror Story, several New World Order and Illuminati conspiracy theories, et cetera.

GC’s story idea involved a homosexual secret society whose mission was to promote and spread homosexuality around the world until it maybe eventually becomes more common than heterosexuality, to have their members infiltrate positions of power and eventually control most or all positions of power, and maybe in the end basically control the world and maybe control and / or punish and / or limit and /or replace and / or end heterosexuality; but I am not sure about that last part, and that is just a wild guess.

GC wanted the story to seem believable and serious while also being and / or subtly showing that it was a bit wacky and unrealistic, he wanted it to be maybe a conspiracy mystery thriller (maybe veiled comedy) whose premise was a bit ridiculous, but that would be presented in a mostly serious way while still keeping in some of the wackiness.

He wanted to confuse the audience, to make some of them second guess themselves, to cause people’s own biases to led them to a false understandings of the film, to create some controversy to get people to think and debate and talk about the story, et cetera; but he also wanted some people to be able to correctly interpret and understand the story idea, and he knew that some people would understand it correctly but many would not.

But I woke up as we talked about his story idea.

The end,

-John Jr


Running With My Former Classmate AW

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Dream 1

I barely remember part of two dreams from last night, with the first dream taking place in a fictional city, and my former classmate JC and I were there.

I guess that we were visiting and talking about the old days, and we were considering renting some housing in the city; I forgot most of the dream, so that is all that I can remember.

Dream 2

I had several dreams but I only remember part of one other dream, that took place during the day in a fictional area that was school-like out in the middle-of-nowhere near some woods, and maybe the dream started in the school-like building.

I remember seeing some of my former classmates, unknown people, and maybe some teachers; but I can not remember most of the dream.

I just remember leaving the building and walking up a covered catwalk/walkway with a lot of other people, including my former classmate AW, but then something happened behind us that I think involved one or more people shooting at us/attacking us.

There was a big panic and we all started running up the catwalk and around the area to avoid the attack, and AW & I were two of the fastest people so we were ahead of the group.

I was surprised that AW could run so fast and so I had to try hard to keep up with her and/or pass her, I remember trying to be competitive, not wanting to let AW be faster than me. 😀

The two of us talked a bit as we ran, we were so far ahead of everyone else that we were alone, and so we started working together to escape/survive.

We decided to climb and jump a tall fence that blocked off the woods, it was so tall that I had to help AW to the top of the fence, and she helped me reach the top as well; and then we ran into the woods.

We worked together to pass obstacles that were in our way and we worked together on various plans to escape/survive, earlier before most of this we heard screams/shooting/et cetera, but things probably got quieter the further we got into the woods.

We made a good team but it was a bit sad that we were not able to help anyone else/that we did not help anyone else, doing so would have probably gotten us killed, and so we focused on our own survival; but I woke up as we continued our journey to escape/survive.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂