My Former Classmate LM

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Dream 1

My memory is fading fast because I did not voice record my dreams and I went back to sleep several times and I spent my morning trying to troubleshoot a Zemanta bug, and so now I can not remember most of my dreams.

The first dream took place in a slightly fictional version of the city of D during the day and I was at my parent’s house which was a fictional house in another part of the city probably on side of the highway that goes to the city of LC before you get to the old SC building on the left side of the highway where there are a few nice houses further back from the highway with large front yards with no fences/gates, and somehow my former female classmate LM was there.

I remember my former classmate LM talking to my mom and she shared a piece of cake with us, I probably cut the piece of cake into several pieces so that several people could have some, and this dream seemed to take place during a time of celebration like Christmas or a birthday party or graduation party or something like that because we had gifts in a small living room by the door.

We talked about several things, it seemed that my former classmate LM was somewhat stranded at our house until someone could come pick her up or until we could take her home (maybe her automobile broke down or something like that), and this was my first time seeing her again since college; and I remember things being a bit awkward, but things slowly improved as we became more comfortable as we all talked.

My current situation was/is not very great to talk about so that was making me feel even more uncomfortable but my former classmate LM did not seemed bothered by it, she actually seemed like she was interested in becoming friends and it seemed that we had more in common than I thought, and we both did not seem to be married or dating or have kids.

I thought it would be nice if we could become friends because I could use a friend, especially a female friend who could help me learn more about women and other things, and it is hard making friends at my age when you are someone like me and someone in the situation that I am in; and I started to think that maybe we could even start dating one day possibly or she could help me with in that area.

At some point I let my mom and my former classmate LM talk alone because they were having a good time talking and because my mom was sharing embarrassing information about me when I was a kid, and when I returned my former classmate LM had wrapped a gift for me/my family that had my name written on it and she presented it to me; I was surprised, and I thanked her.

My former classmate LM said that her family was having a gathering/celebration too soon and she invited me and maybe my family, I decided that I would go even though I was not comfortable, and it would be my chance to meet her family and get out of my comfort zone; and I remember us having a more relaxed conversation about some of the things that made me uncomfortable, some of my weaknesses, and about some of the advice that I needed on various topics and we talked about our years since graduating from high school and since she graduated/left college.

There was more to this dream that I can not remember, I do know that I was going to cook some food and serve it to everyone including my former classmate LM, but I can not remember if anyone ever came to pick up my former classmate LM or if we took her home.

Dream 2

This dream was a slight continuation of the first dream except that my parent’s house was back in its normal place and the house looked like their normal house again, I do not think that my former classmate LM was there but I can not remember because I was outside, and my brother CC was there visiting so I was spending time with him.

Across the street our neighbors and some people visiting them were outside and inside at Mr. RD’s house and The B House, in front of The G House playing in the street was my uncle ME and my cousin ME and my cousin ME’s kids who are also my cousins, and at some point my brother CC and I were going to go to the store or something like that; and I remember a strange box-shaped automobile drive up the street and turn around, and there were many people inside of it like a bus or RV (recreational vehicle).

This same automobile did the same thing again like they were either lost or spying/being nosy, I remember telling my mom about it, and maybe something was wrong with the automobile that I was going to use to drive my brother CC and I to the store so there was a delay; and I remember thinking about my former classmate LM and various other things that was going on in the dream, but that is all that I can remember.

The end,

-John Jr

A Fictional City & Timothy DeLaGhetto & My Former Classmate JC | A Quicksand Sleeping Cycle & False Awakenings

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Dream 1

The first dream took place in a familiar fictional city starting in the afternoon or evening, I remember driving around to several small gas stations and/or convenience stores, and I visited one or more of them several times.

One of these stores or gas stations had a male worker talking to his male friend about a problem that he was having, when I entered the building they told me that they were closed for the day, and so I left; and eventually I called my family to meet me at a house that was for rent, and I drove there.

Text / In-Text Links / Link Text + A Political Campaign + Steamed White Rice + A Mouse + A Hypodermic Needle = ?

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I overslept last night and I woke up several times to use the bathroom without voice recording my dreams, and so I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of the end of my last dream; but there were more parts of this dream that I can not really remember, and maybe those parts of the dream took place during the day inside a building/apartment/medical clinic/hospital/and/or several places like that.

One part of the dream involved a political campaign but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream, and another part of the dream that was probably inspired by Zemanta and blogging on WordPress.com and The Daily Post blog post from yesterday called Declutter Your Prose: Three More Phrases To Avoid involved anchor text/in-text links/link text.

During this part of the dream I was probably blogging on my blog and/or something like that and using anchor text/in-text links/link text but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream, and the last part of the dream took place during the day inside my parent’s house; and my mom, my brother CC, my brother KD, my brother TD, and I were there.

My mom and some of my brothers were cooking food and I cooked some steamed white rice that was nice and moist and sticky to go along with the food that they were cooking, and I put some of the steamed rice in a bowl carrying it with one hand and I put a disposable latex glove on the other hand, and I went into the living room to a fictional mouse cage that was by the television.

I was changing something in the mouse cage or something like that and I dropped my bowl of steamed rice and the whitish colored mouse that was in the cage started grabbing some of my rice to eat, and so I tried to stop it from getting into my bowl; but I accidentally put pressure on its back, and so it opened its mouth around my gloved finger showing its teeth like it was going to bite me.

I calmly talked to it asking it not to bite me and telling it that I was just trying to get my bowl of rice back as I slowly moved my hand back while picking up my bowl, I left some steamed rice for it to eat, and it did not bite me; and it started eating the rice, and then I heard someone mention a probably used hypodermic needle that my brother CC found and/or brought home.

My brother CC possibly lost it/dropped it in the house somewhere so we were going to have to find it before someone steps on it, there was complaining about my brother CC bringing home something like that which was dangerous/unsanitary, and could get someone sick/infected if they got stabbed by it; but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Forgotten Dreams Dream Recall Decreased

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I woke up remembering part of a dream but it quickly faded away and I forgot it since my brain is in dreams do not matter/art not worth remembering mode, it is amazing how much and how easily your dream recall can decrease when you consciously and/or subconsciously give up on trying to remember your dreams/no longer consider dreams important or worth remembering/when you think not many people care about dreams and/or your dreams/et cetera, and during times like this my dream recall can go from great to terrible with one or more conscious and/or subconscious negative/anti-dream/whatever thoughts.

This time it was because I once again thought of ending my blog soon, and I tried two days or so with my blog set to private; and so I guess my mind/brain dropped my dream recall/stopped trying to remember my dreams, since it thought it was no longer needed/important, even though I had not made a final decision yet (it only takes one thought/feeling/et cetera, even if it is subconscious that my brain/mind thinks that I am choosing/commanding/whatever, and it will switch my auto-dream recall off or mostly off).

One of the main things that made me make my blog public again was that when set to private, I can not use Zemanta on my blog anymore, and so that meant no Recommended Links/Articles/Tags/Images; and I use Zemanta on every post, and so I did not like not being able to use it.

Unfortunately my dream recall dropped dramatically, and so I have to once again build it up again; which I am used to (this happens sometimes, sometimes accidentally, due to conscious/subconscious thoughts/feelings/et cetera), I do not try hard at all to improve my dream recall again, I just have to remind my mind/brain that dreams are important enough to remember again with a few conscious reminders; and I have to type what I remember, even if I can not remember much or anything at all, this step is very important & why I almost type a dream(s) every day this year.

My dream recall improves on its own if I do those things, and so it does not take much effort; typing the dreams is the most time-consuming/hard/annoying/et cetera part, but it really helps build & support my good dream recall.

Fin,

-John Jr