Commander William (Bill) Adama’s Lesson & Forbidden Love During An Election & Being Betrayed By A News Reporter (Journalist)

I slept pretty well last night only being awakened a few times by noise and heat and I got a bit too cold later during the night which probably helped cause me to forget some of my dream or dreams and I accidentally got awakened from my last dream because of something that happened in the dream, and unfortunately I forgot most of the only dream that I can remember part of which was my last dream.

My last dream was a somewhat long and detailed dream that was positive overall but there was tension throughout the dream and the dream had a terrible ending, unfortunately I forgot most of the dream and many of the important parts of the dream, and so the dream does not make much sense and it is very unclear to me; and I wish that I could remember more of it, especially the parts with a woman I liked / loved in the dream, because I can not even remember her name or her appearance very well after waking up accidentally during an emotional part of the dream.


A Commander William Adama-Like Man Versus A Muammar Gaddafi-Like Man?

Source: Wikimedia Commons

I had several dreams last night that were a bit confusing and my memory of them is not clear, and so I will not be able to explain them very much.

I know that one dream took place during the night in a fictional version of D and maybe in another city as well, and I was driving or walking near the factory/wielding building near the D Jail; and something happened where some people who had committed a crime or something came across me, and somehow I got involved with their group.

Where I gave them a ride and then ended up going either to another city or somewhere else in the city, and I either helped them directly or accidentally indirectly helped them commit another crime in a building that they might have robbed or something that I can not remember.

I drove them away from this area, and the next morning or day we got stopped at a checkpoint-like area; and a man who looked a bit like Commander William Adama from Battlestar Galactica was probably leading a group of security people to hunt down the group of people I was with.

At some point there was an older man wearing a traditional-looking outfit that looked like the shoulder area or part of the outfit was made of a flag of an unknown country maybe in Africa that was the colors Green, Yellow, and maybe black (almost like Libya‘s flag); and he somewhat looked like a short-haired version of Muammar Gaddafi, and his outfit was similar to his in design.

I am not sure if he was the leader of the group that was with me or who he was, but the Commander Adama-like man recognized him as an enemy, and he personally confronted him.

The two knew each other from their younger days, they were enemies back then as well, and they talked about old times as the Adama-like man prepared for a fight; but the Gaddafi-like man was not going to fight, and refused to fight even when the Adama-like man grabbed him.

I can not remember what else happened between them or with the people who were with me, who might have sneaked away, and I can not remember my other dreams.

The end,

-John Jr


A Semi-Reality TV Show & Projections?

I remember part of the end of a somewhat confusing dream from last night that had several different things going on during the dream, but the main thing going on in the background was something about what I will call a semi-reality TV show.

The dream took place physically in my grandfather’s yard mostly near his gate/fence by the R Trailer, some parts of the dream did not take place physically in the yard but either in front of me in my mind or in a projection of another place (like a video or parts of another dimension place that I could somehow see happening in front of me in the air) that I could see hovering in front of me in my grandfather’s yard or something strange like that.


A Caprica Inspired Dream Fragment

File:Caprica title card.jpg
Source: Wikipedia

Last night I only remembered a few parts from a long and interesting dream fragment inspired by the TV show Caprica, unfortunately my memory of the dream is unclear and very short/limited.

I have no idea how it started, but I remember something to do with three or four people being inside either a virtual world (or whatever it is called on Caprica) or another dimension; and one of the people was Tamara Adama the daughter of Joseph Adama.

There was a guy with them that somehow figured out how they could escape into our world and I think some people were after them, after they came into our world, I remember most of them hiding in a room that was in a mall-like building that is in my dreams sometimes.

The guy that figured out how to get into our world first had a mother in our world, and he went to hide with her in a building that was on top of the Dollar General by the park.

The others including Mr. Adama’s daughter were hiding in a room at the mall-like place, something happened and they met someone, and they were trying to figure out how to avoid the people who were after them.

I can not remember most of the dream or the important parts unfortunately, I just remember that person that met them went to find Mr. Adama, and brought him to the room.

Mr. Adama was glad to see his daughter and when told about the people who were after them, he got very angry and protective, and vowed to protect them all; he called a big Mafia family that he knew so that they could get permission to stay within in their territory, have protection from the people who were after them, and have them hunt down the people who were after them.

He also called his brother to come and get them so they could get to the safe house, Mr. Adama was angry and said that anyone that was after them would be removed from existence, and he meant it.

He was willing to have everyone that was after them hunted down and killed.

I can not remember more of this interesting dream sadly, it was definitely a lot more detailed and better than my current memory of it, anyway I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂


On The Set Of Battlestar Galactica

Edward James Olmos and Michael Hogan in Battlestar Galactica (2004)
Source: IMDb

Last night I had many short random dreams, but I only remembered part(s) of about four of them.

Dream 1

The first one that I can remember started with me on the set of Battlestar Galactica or some project involving it and the cast of the show.

I was sitting next to the two men that played the characters Admiral William Adama and Colonel Saul Tigh.

We were all sitting on separate small couches in the corner of a room that appeared to be a break room and it looked & felt like we were on the Battlestar Galactica spaceship.

The two men were relaxing and talking, it appeared that either Battlestar Galactica was finished or they were working on a project somewhat related to it.

They were talking about some of the good and bad times they had during all the episodes, so I asked them what were some of the things they did and did not like about starring in/on Battlestar Galactica.

They both were in a relaxed and reflective mood, and were acting somewhat like the characters they play, during moments where their friendship is shown.

They started to answer my questions, but all I can remember is Colonel Tigh’s reponse to one question.

He said that one thing that he did not like about playing his character was that he felt that his character was not free to make his own decisions that often and he was often forced to make decisions due to circumstances & his position as Colonel.

I asked him what kind of character would he had rather played, I told him that my guess was a rogue character that traveled around space and got to be a lot more free than the other characters on the show.

Then he told me, that actually, he was thinking he rather play The Pope; then we all started laughing.

In the corner of my eye I think the camera people were shooting some scenes in the room outside of the break room, but the place felt realistic like we were on a battleship.

It was an interesting moment just relaxing and listening to different stories those two men were telling, but then the next dream started.

Dream 2

The next dream was in D, and my brother CC & I were riding bikes from the park back to my parent’s house.

On the way we saw other bike riders, walkers, and maybe some skateboarders.

It seemed to be in the evening maybe and it was getting closer to being dark.

As we passed a busy area with a lot of bike riders, suddenly there was an accident and one bike rider started laughing.

I am not sure what kind of accident happened but it did not seem too bad, somehow a police officer heard the bike rider laughing and came over to talk to the crowd of bike riders.

My brother CC was close enough to the group that the police officer stopped him too, and the police officer asked him some questions.

He then gave one of the bike riders a ticket for laughing and charged him a fine, and warned the others, including my brother CC.

We then rode home and I told my other brothers what happened, but then the police officer from earlier knocked on the door. (Actually this dream ended here and these parts happened after my dream about me cutting plants in a fictional D neighborhood)

Dream 3

I went to tell my parent’s and so my dad went into the living room, and I went in there a minute or two later.

I thought the police officer had come to give CC a fine, but when I got into the room I was surprised to see that the police officer was giving him money & apologizing.

The police officer apologized for stopping him earlier and for warning him, because he found out that he was not part of that group of bikers.

The police officer also decided to give CC $24, which was how much he fined/charged that one biker for laughing; then the dream switched to another.

Dream 4

The next dream took place in a fictional version of D and I was outside somewhere with branch cutters, cutting plants in my neighborhood that were growing too big.

My mom was on the phone with my former bus driver back when I was in school, Mr. G.

Mr. G was selling mobile homes and/or RV’s, and wanted to show us some.

I was busy so he asked for my phone number to call back another time, so my mom asked if she could give the number to him, and I said yes.

I started back cutting branches and plants as some kids in the neighborhood walked by; then I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂