Accidentally Hurting A Man With Health Problems | Kids From Different Countries Having A Military-Like Competition? | Dashie’s (Charlie Guzman’s) Parody Of Escape Plan?

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Somehow I remembered part of two or three dreams (I am not sure if two of them or one dream or two separate dreams and so I will separate them as three dreams) even though I slept pretty well/solidly except for having problems waking up a few times because of having gas from something I ate yesterday and feeling like I had to use the bathroom but I stayed in bed each time not really thinking about my dreams or recording them but somehow I still remembered part of some of them without really trying amazingly; and I woke up with a slight sore throat, but it will probably go away.

Dream 1

The dream took place on a gray and cloudy afternoon or evening on a slightly fictional version of Eastside near a field by the road not far from where my former uncle DW lives probably (this is probably not the beginning of the dream but this is where my memory starts), I was driving my automobile down the road when I saw a man with medium-dark brownish colored skin with short black colored hair in a wheelchair on the side of the road who I recognized as someone my dad knew, and so I stopped to see if he needed help; and he told me that he was trying to get to the house of one of his family members so that they could take him to his doctor’s appointment or something like that. *After reading Ingidisa’s newest dream I think that the man in the wheelchair might have been a fake/fictional version of the man who(m) my dad knew who died yesterday, the last time that I saw him was about two weeks ago as he was going down the road on Eastside in his electric wheelchair/scooter.*

I agreed to take him to the house of one of his family members and I helped him inside my automobile and I put his wheelchair in the back of my automobile probably, and we talked as we drove to the house; and he told me about how he had a lot of health problems, especially problems with his legs/knees/et cetera, and we talked about my dad and how he knew my dad and about some of his memories from the past.

We got to the house quickly because it was not far away and it was still on Eastside, I helped him back into his wheelchair probably and we went to the door, and an attractive female family member of his with light-brownish colored skin with long straight somewhat shiny brownish and/or blackish colored hair answered the door and greeted us and let us in; and they were going to wait around a bit until it was time to leave for the doctor’s appointment, and so I stayed to visit with them until then.

Slowly some more of his family members arrived at the house to hang out, usually younger family members, and one or more of them possibly seemed to be younger versions of some of my cousins from my dad’s side of the family like my cousin CH and so I wondered if I was somewhat related to the man and/or just part of his family; and at some point the husband of the woman who had answered the door earlier came out of their bedroom and he looked almost exactly like my former uncle DW, he somewhat greeted us with a slight nod of his head like he did not want visitors and he walked off, and so I was not sure if he was my former uncle DW or one of his brothers who looked like him.

The younger family members talked with us, watched TV, played games, et cetera and at some point I helped the man in the wheelchair get up the stairs to the second floor; and at some point it was time to leave for his doctor’s appointment and so I tried to help the man in the wheelchair downstairs but I tripped on some objects that the young family members left on the stairs that caused me to stumble but not fall (I have good balance and/or good fall resistance skills) causing the wheelchair to go down the stairs too fast and the man hit is feet/legs against the stairs and there was a hard crash once we hit the bottom but I did not allow the wheelchair to fall over or the man.

The man said that he hurt his legs/feet/knees and he was in a lot of pain (moaning a bit) and a bit angry, he said that he could not go to his doctor’s appointment now, and so I felt bad and I apologized to him; and the woman who had opened the door for us earlier came to help him, and I walked back to the living room feeling bad as the kids were still having fun and either the next part of the dream started or I had another dream after waking up but I am not sure.

Dream 2

This might have been part of the first dream but I am not sure, I think that the dream took place outside behind the house from the first dream and the kids from the first dream were probably there and the woman from the first dream and some other adults from their family who were not in the first dream and I was there, and it was not as gray or cloudy outside now.

Kids from different countries and the adults with each group from each country slowly arrived outside behind the house, there was an obstacle course-like area outside with a pond near it and this obstacle course-like area had wooden structures and buildings/ropes/chains/zip-lines/and various other challenges, and the group of kids from each country were going to compete against each other in a competition of some kind that seemed a bit military-like.

There were groups of kids from around the world wearing different uniforms/clothing and speaking different languages, and at some point the competition began; and we watched as each team competed one-at-a-time, and each team had a kid who was the leader of the team who gave orders as the other kids in their group went through obstacle course and showed off their discipline/style/teamwork/strategies/leadership/et cetera.

I remember one team who probably was from France and who probably spoke French in the dream were wearing light blueish colored military-like dress uniforms with berets, they were very disciplined, and they had a very good/serious/strict boy leading them; and so they were one of the teams expected to possibly win the competition.

I got to see one or more teams from Europe compete and a few teams from other continents compete, and I got to hear the different languages that each team spoke depending on which country they were from.

I can not remember how many rounds/parts of the competition there would be or how many countries were part of it, I just know that the kids from the first dream were in the competition as well, but that is all that I can remember.

Dream 3

This dream might have been two connected but separate dreams but I can not remember, the first part is unclear but it involved Dashie from YouTube doing a video skit with a woman, and something in the video skit left a lot of the audience thinking that the woman (who might have been his sister) and/or his sister were in an incestuous relationship; and so a lot of people were commenting on his video about that, and so he had to keep explaining to the people that they were incorrect/wrong and explain that they misunderstood the video skit.

Dashie and the woman and/or his sister were surprised by the reaction(s) of a lot of their audience to the video, they were confused how could so many people misunderstand their video, and I was there because we were on the set for their next video that was going to be a short film that was a parody of the film Escape Plan (2013) but a bit comedic and scary for Halloween.

I talked with them about why I felt so many people misunderstood the video, and I tried to explain it to them based on the overview of some of the comments that I read about the video and from my opinions on the video; and at some point it was time to start filming the short film, and so I helped but I can not remember how I helped.

I just remember various scenes for the short film being filmed/acted/et cetera, but that is all that I can remember of the dream.

The end,

-John Jr

My Grandfather Moving / Acting Strange Because Of Medicine / Drugs?

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I had several dreams last night but I forgot almost all of them due to several reasons, one of which was the usual annoyance of someone making a lot of noise and turning on lights while I am trying to sleep, but I know that I had several dreams.

I only remember part of the end of one dream now, it took place during the day, and I was walking over to my grandfather’s house to help my mom get my grandfather back inside his house after he was in the hospital or at a doctor’s appointment.

We pushed my grandfather inside his house with a wheelchair, my mom walked off to get something or do something for my grandfather, and I started talking with my grandfather to see what he needed and to see what he wanted to do next; but he was acting strange like the medicine / drugs that he is taking were causing some very strange reactions/side effects.

My grandfather was acting a bit high / drunk with his eyes barely open & he was moving his head oddly, and he could not keep his legs still; and he could not talk clearly, so I could not understand what he was saying really.

It seemed that he wanted to get out of the wheelchair and sit on his couch, and so I tried to help him; but he started to turn and move his body in strange ways that seemed almost impossible, and this looked a bit freaky/scary.

His neck turned a bit and I was not sure if it turned all the way to the back of his head or not, he started to contort / twist / bend his body in strange ways while constantly moving his legs, and I tried to help him get on the couch but he kept moving in these strange ways that made it almost impossible; and I kept telling him to stop moving or he would fall and/or hurt himself, but he said that he could not keep his legs still while probably laughing/smiling oddly.

This all creeped / freaked me out slightly since it did not make sense that my grandfather could move his body in strange ways like this, but I assumed that maybe whatever medicine/drugs the doctor(s) gave him was causing him to act & move oddly like this; and I wondered what kind of drugs/medicine could make an old person be able to act & move like this, it did not make sense, and so I started telling my mom what had happened once she returned.

My grandfather had stopped most of the strange movements at this point, except he kept moving his legs, and he was still acting a bit weird but he was calmer now with his eyes closed or mostly closed like he was drowsy/sleepy/tired; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Hanging Out With Russian President Vladimir Putin & Learning About A Prophecy About A Powerful Female Entity

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I remember part of one dream from last night, which started inside of a college-like building, and I was in an area near a downward stairway that was very steep(?) & that went down pretty far; and there were groups of people hanging out in this area, my former classmate MT was one of them, but then one or more people started a confrontation that led to some brief violence.

The person or people who started the confrontation were annoying and the person/they were bothering/threatening people, I guess the person/they started bothering MT, and a fight started with MT winning at first; but others jumped into the fight and pushed MT down the stairs, and MT accidentally fell into a man & the man fell down the stairs as well.

Flynn + Ron Paul + Sore Throat + Bladder Pain = ?

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Last night I barely remember a few dream fragments which were all a bit strange, probably because I had a sore throat & the air in the room was making it worse & my bladder was hurting because I needed to use the bathroom.

Dream 1

I remember driving down a fictional version of a road in D that is next to some woods, and there is a path in the woods that leads to a lake; but I am not sure what else happened, other than me exploring this area.

Dream 2

The next dream fragment took place at an apartment-like building, and I think that I parked in the parking lot & then I walked inside toward my apartment on one of the upper floors; but somehow I saw Flynn & her mom but they did not see me.

I think that Flynn’s dad had died, but I could be wrong, and they were in the process of moving things out of their apartment so that they could move to a house, I think; where I think some of their family lived or some of their friends lived or it was an empty house, I am not sure which.

They were still in a bit of a mourning process I guess, so they were talking about old memories & other things as they moved stuff, I remember walking to the entrance of their open apartment door to see if they needed help; but I think that they were outside putting something in an automobile(s) (I think that one or two other people drove up to talk with them and/or help them in the parking lot), so no one was in their apartment, and I remember seeing an old arcade system in their apartment as I stood in the doorway & it had the name of the game written on it in English that I could read but I do not remember what it said.

I waited in the hallway for them to come back so that I could see if they needed help, I still had not gone to my apartment yet, I felt a bit sensitive about their situation & I wanted to offer my help without offending them or anything; but I think that I heard Flynn saying something as they were walking back to their apartment, that caused me to decide to avoid having them see me & so I walked off to hide.

I guess whatever she said made me feel that I would offend them or make things worse if I bothered them by offering my help, and so I decided trying to avoid being seen by them; I could not reach my apartment without them seeing me, and so I went through a door in the hallway that led to a gym with a basketball court & maybe a stage, that was a bit like the gym at the D Junior High School.

The door led to a stairway-like system that connected to the bleachers/seating area, several of my former classmates were sitting in the lower part of the bleachers talking, and so I started talking with them; but at some point a man in a wheelchair came into the gym near the area where I had come into the gym from, and I went to help him use an electric lift system that was connected to the bleachers & stairway.

The man in the wheelchair was the politician Ron Paul, he looked & seemed a bit older to me, and I remember him talking to me about politics & other things in his usual way as I helped him use the electric lift to reach the floor; but his wheelchair flipped over once we reach the floor, and I thought that Mr. Paul was seriously injured & so I felt bad for not being able to stop it from flipping, but he was okay as I helped him up & as I picked up his wheelchair, to my surprise.

Mr. Paul was able to stand on his feet, to my surprise, and he told me that one of his friends had recommended that he start walking more instead of using his wheelchair so much, so that his legs could get strong enough for him to not need his wheelchair; and he said that he had practiced walking with his cane or walker usually, and so that is why he was able to stand now, he said that his friend’s advice was working.

Mr. Paul then told me that he would walk the rest of the way to the parking lot by himself, he thanked me for the help & he said goodbye, and I moved his wheelchair under the seating area where it was less likely to be stolen or messed with, as Mr. Paul slowly walked off.

I remember thinking about some of the things Mr. Paul had told me, I thought about some things from the dream before this, I thought about Flynn’s situation, I thought about what some of my former classmates told me, and probably more as I took a moment to think.

Dream 3

The next dream fragment that I remember showed former classmates of mine leaving a building where the Dollar General store in D should be, but it seemed like a school where classes for the day had just ended & so everyone was leaving the building, and I noticed how many of my former classmates had crutches, especially the ones who used to be athletes; for some reason many of my former classmates had injuries that required them to use crutches.

I found it odd that so many people at the same time needed crutches and I found it odd that so many of them were former athletes, and I wondered what had happened; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂