4-19-2013 | Dream Fragments | Batman: Under The Red Hood Inspired Dreams

Batman: Under the Red Hood

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When I woke up this morning and even now (after getting awakened by someone being annoying as usual with loud noises & turning on lights), I had/have a kink in my neck so it is harder to move my neck to one side & it hurts (it feel like someone put me in neck submission or did a neck-breaker move to me or something :D ) when I move it to the left side (probably from how I was sleeping last night or something), but I managed to remember several dreams from last night; with several dreams being inspired by the animated film Batman: Under The Red Hood, which I watched last night, and my first dream or dreams were inspired by this film but I forgot that/those dream or dreams.

I had one dream that took place during a nice day in a fictional area similar to the area next to the G House that my grandfather owns, there was a long RV house there that I walked to, and a mother (who looked like Benny Lopez from the TV show George Lopez) & a daughter (who looked like Angie Lopez from the TV show George Lopez combined with my cousin PE) were inside the RV; and they invited me inside, and maybe someone else was with me but I am not sure.

The RV was pretty nice inside and they showed me around and we talked about the RV, their past, and their former house (which had burned down); and they showed me objects from their past, including photographs, and I saw some photographs of their former house before & after it burned down.

*Almost everything below was typed at some point after my finger got stabbed/cut/gashed pretty badly by a plate that magically broke in half in my hands (I guess the plate had a crack in it & it collapsed from the weight of a cake that I was in the process of moving to the dinning room table) and it fell to the ground ruining a cake that my mom made; my finger was bleeding pretty badly but stopped finally, but I think that it will heal eventually so now my neck is bothering me & my finger & my foot & tooth & there is a lot of noise & distractions as I try to type this so expect a lot of errors*

In the photographs the house seemed  to be made of a stucco-like material & straw/et cetera *finger bleeding again* , and in the photographs of the burned house I noticed the burnt body of an old woman who(m) I guess was the grandmother; and there was a moment of sadness & silence when they saw those photographs, and eventually they changed the subject to something more positive but that is all that I can remember of this dream.

I had another dream that took place in a fictional city during the day near or on a college campus, and I drove to a one-story building that was like a college hang-out place/laundry place/something else; and there were college students there, and I was hanging out with them.

At some point I noticed Laura Winslow from the TV show Family Matters, in the dream I was a fan of hers oddly (but not in real life), and I went to talk with her at some point; and later I had to use the bathroom, oddly the bathroom was in main area where most of the people were, and so people could see you as you used the bathroom.

I was slightly uncomfortable but I used the bathroom anyway as women & men watched, talked, et cetera; and then a lightning storm/bad storm started, almost everyone got scared like a huge storm was coming or something, and most of us started running to our automobiles to go home in between flashes of lightning; and I did as well, but I woke up as I was in my automobile.

I had another dream that took place during the day in D in my parent’s yard, and there was a RV/mobile home/small house in the yard near the back gate/fence that my parent’s bought; and I was with my brother GC and Joey from YouTube, and we decided to look inside of the RV/mobile home/small house because I had not been inside of it since my parent’s bought it.

The front of it was like an RV with a walkway down the middle with a kitchen on the left with a dinning room table on the right with a seating area near it & maybe a tiny bathroom, the middle of it was like a mobile home with a living room & maybe a family room & a bathroom, and the back of it was like a small house with hallways & bedrooms & a bathroom & laundry room & more; and it was nicer and bigger inside than we expected, and so I wanted to start living in it since our house is over-crowded.

Joey was going to spend the night in the empty room since there was/were at least three bedrooms, maybe we were even considering letting him live there as well, and while we were exploring the inside my uncle CE & my parent’s came which ruined the mood because of how my uncle CE was acting & he was drinking beer; and my parent’s said that they were showing my uncle CE the inside, so my brother GC & Joey & I left to avoid my uncle CE.

A lot of my indirect family members from my mom’s side of the family were at my grandfather’s house for some unknown reason and my uncle CE told us to go over there, and so we went over there to visit them briefly but this part is unclear & I forgot most of it; but something happened that was inspired by the animated film Batman: Under The Red Hood, where The Black Mask and his gang came, and they were looking for someone (maybe me?) or something like that.

They probably took everyone hostage and questioned everyone but I can not remember what happened, I think that they left at some point, and GC & Joey & I went back to the RV/mobile home/small house; but that is all that I can remember.

The next dream or next part of the dream involved me arriving at The Wayne Manor probably and Batman, his butler Alfred, and kid Robin were/was there; but I can not remember the details of the dream at this point, I just know that a small group of assassins sent to kill Batman attacked, and two men were leading them.

The assassins reminded me of Cerberus from Mass Effect 3 a bit because of their tactics, heavy metal armor, metal shields, automatic high velocity guns with armor-piercing rounds, and they seemed to be prepared to bypass & get through most of the defenses at The Wayne Manor with various gadgets (some of which seemed alien and/or like advanced technology, the two men leading them had these weapons mostly).

This attack was a stealth attack that caught us by surprise and the attack was so effective that they forced us to keep running & fighting them through the house as they broke through all the defenses, the two men leading them reminded me of the Nazi Major & The Scientist from the animated TV series Hellsing, but we killed a few of their men but we still were losing.

Kid Robin took some of their metal armor from a dead body & a metal shield & a gun, but one of their armor-piercing bullets shot through the armor & hit him but we did not notice since he kept running & he did not tell us; and we all ran to the last room in Wayne Manor which was a safe room protected by a large & thick metal door, we all ran out of bullets except for Batman who had a few bullets left in a gun he took from a dead body.

During the battle we used almost everything that we had against them but they were well prepared/trained/equipped, still only the two men leading them & one of their assassins was left alive once we escaped into the safe room, before we could say anything the large & thick metal door for the safe room blew open sending us flying across the room; and smoke-filled the room from the explosion.

The two smiling leaders and their one assassin entered the safe room, we were on the ground trying to recover, and Batman fired his last bullets at them but he only killed the last assassin working with the two leaders & Alfred was partly knocked unconscious for a moment & I had no weapons so I was trying to take cover; and an already wounded kid Robin held up the metal shield that he had to protect himself, but they shot through it with their armor-piercing bullets hitting him & kid Robin died.

We were shocked and Alfred woke up, the two leaders laughed walking toward us talking enjoying their victory or soon-to-be victory, and they were going to use an alien or advanced weapon to kill us; but Batman had an alien or advanced weapon that he grabbed from behind his back, something that he picked up earlier, and Alfred said that he thought that it was out of ammunition but Batman said that it had one shot left & he fired it at the two leaders.

The shot hit the wall near them and a light lit up and an energy field or something briefly appeared like it had locked them in place like a fence, and then they were destroyed into liquid or ashes or vaporized; and so we survived barely, except for kid Robin, and Batman wondered who these assassins were/what kind of weapons they had & where did they get the weapons/who did they seem so prepared for his defenses & attacks/et cetera but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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3-30-2013 | Dream Fragments | Getting Stopped By The Police For A Drug Test | A Shotgun Experiment In Switzerland

The national flag of Switzerland.

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I almost forgot all my dreams from last night, but somehow I managed to remember part of two dreams when I laid in bed trying to remember what I dreamed about; and the first dream took place during the day on a fictional highway, and I was driving somewhere to meet up with my family.

At some point a police car in front of me blocked traffic for the lane that I was in, the police officer had whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair with maybe a tan-colored uniform shirt with maybe dark-colored pants, and he started looking at the ground like he was looking for illegal drugs that someone might have thrown from their window as they were driving down the highway; and so I did not think much of it at first, but then he started walking toward my automobile and so I let down my window.

The police officer looked at me and said in a positive tone: “You’re good.” , and then he walked to the passenger window behind me and I heard him yell with a negative tone like he did not like the person and/or he knew the person in a negative way: “You! *Something, Something, Something* Drug Test.” ; and I did not know that anyone was in the backseat of my automobile until now, and I did not know who it was.

I was annoyed at this point thinking that the person in my backseat might have had illegal drugs on them, I turned around to see who was sitting behind me, and to my surprise it was my brother KD with his hair set in an afro since in real life he is waiting to get his hair braided again soon; and he was wearing a muscle shirt/a-shirt and/or a sports jersey and he was making his usual negative-neutral facial expression(s).

I wondered why in the world would the police officer stop traffic and decide to test my brother KD (the passenger) for illegal drugs, we were not breaking any laws, and my brother KD has never been involved with illegal drugs as far as I know; and so it seemed that the police officer did not like my brother, maybe he knew him somehow and/or racism had a part in it, and this annoyed me even more.

The police officer was nice to me, I guess my lighter skin color played a part in that maybe, and so I sat there waiting for the them to finish the drug test while people drove by us which was a bit embarrassing & annoying; I was confident that my brother KD would pass the drug test, and he did pass the drug test (clean, no illegal drugs) and so the police officer left/drove away disappointed (like he was hoping that KD would fail the drug test) & without apologizing to my brother KD as expected.

The rest of my family drove up behind me, they saw some of what happened, and I told them about the other parts that they missed; and my dad was complaining/talking about the situation, and then we drove to the place we were headed in the beginning which was an office-like building/rest-stop and/or tourist center.

At some point I remember having already bought a new automobile, oddly it was just a small yellow plastic thing with four wheels that barely had enough room for me to sit on, but somehow I did not find this strange in the dream; what bothered me was that I felt that the plastic was not strong enough to last & it was more expensive than I liked, and so I went inside the office-like building to get a refund since I think that it cost between $5,000 – $15,000.

A female worker who looked like one of the female detectives from the BBC TV show Sherlock was at the desk, she had light brownish colored skin with light brownish colored hair in a hairstyle that is somewhat like an afro but more frizzy/curly but I am not sure what it is called but it is a nice looking natural hairstyle, and I asked her if I could get a refund but it did not seem like I could get one; and so I went & told my mom about the situation & she convinced me to try again, and she went back to the office with me to ask for a refund.

My mom asked a lot of questions as usual and even got the female worker to admit that the price was too expensive, this was all done politely as usual, and eventually the female worker gave me my refund & I thanked her and my mom; and then the female worker told me that one of her friends used to like me back when we were in public school years ago, she asked me if I was still single & I said yes, and then she told me that she would tell her friend that & that her friend might try to contact me in the near future (she did not tell me who the friend was, but I was guessing that it was my former female classmate FS).

I said goodbye and walked off with my mom, my mom then told me that my uncle CE was having financial problems (which was no surprise because of his spending habits), and I predicted that it was because of his spending habits of buying stuff that he does not need/does not know how to use/rarely uses like electronic devices/barbecue pits/various tools/hunting & fishing supplies/weapons & ammunition/et cetera and from gambling; I did not feel sorry for him really but I did hope that he would learn from this and adjust his spending habits, but I woke up.

The next dream is very unclear but it was inspired by a news article that I read on the CBC (Canadian Broadcasting Corporation) website/RSS feed last night: Arizona gun advocates to give away free shotguns.

In my dream Switzerland was going to use this idea to do an experiment to see if arming some single women & some home owners with shotguns & training would increase or decrease violence, and in the dream there was an increase in deaths/accidents/possible suicides that did not seem to be related directly to the shotguns & training but started increasing after the shotguns & training oddly; and so we were investigating this to try to make sense of this.

Most of the deaths that I remember seemed to be men or mostly men dying from supposed accidents (I felt that some or most of them were suicides made to look like accidents) at a certain part/area of an obstacle-course-like place that reminded me of a roller-coaster combined with an obstacle-course, this makes no sense to me, and my memory of the dream is too unclear to make sense of this; but I remember seeing two videos of two supposed accidents/deaths on this obstacle-course-like place, both in the same spot, where most of the deaths occurred.

These two deaths took place on the same day or at least in the same week, to me both men in the two separate videos seemed to be pretending that things were okay, but I felt that these were planned suicides made to look like accidents for various known & unknown reasons; and I felt that each of the men slowed down when they got to the area where most of the deaths occurred, like they were preparing to make the/an accident/to die/to kill themselves in a way that looked like an accident, and I felt that they knew this area well enough to avoid an accident but they wanted to have an accident since this area had a deep drop/slope/dip/whatever I think.

So if a person accidentally/purposely fell in this spot/area, they would be more likely to die or be seriously injured, but I woke up as we/I were still trying to analyze data/information/evidence to make sense of this & compare our hypotheses.

The end,

-John Jr

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3-29-2013 | Dream Fragment | Cleaning A Bedroom At My Aunt JE’s House And Helping A Chihuahua

English: Chihuahua dog

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I only somewhat remember part of one dream from last night, which mostly took place at a slightly fictional version of my aunt JE’s house, and it started when my aunt JE started beating/knocking on the door at my parent’s house early in the morning in the real world & in the dream; and my mom answered the door in the real world & in the dream, and then my mom went to my aunt JE’s house with my aunt JE.

At some point in the dream I went over there as well, I saw my mom & I talked to her, she was cleaning parts of my aunt JE’s house & helping with some other things; but at the time my aunt JE was in another room watching TV not helping as usual, so my aunt JE did not know that I was there, and I started cleaning a fictional version of the room that my cousin DE used to stay in.

At some point my mom left and so I was still there cleaning one of the bedrooms, my aunt JE still did not know that I was there, and at some point my aunt JE started walking to the bathroom in the hallway near the bedroom that I was cleaning; and so I decided to walk out of the bedroom to let her know that I was in the house cleaning to avoid scaring her, I did this, but she started to have a negative reaction in one of her mentally/emotionally unstable-like ways.

She started to accuse me of breaking into her house, of being a thief, of being a spy, and more; and I tried to explain that I had been there helping clean her house since my mom was there, but she would not listen to me and she continued her mentally/emotionally unstable rant like she was going to call the police.

It was pointless continuing and so I was going to leave to avoid the police being called & to avoid my aunt JE from becoming more unstable, I called my mom to tell her what had happened while I stood in the kitchen, and I noticed my uncle CE outside the window talking to my aunt JE’s neighbor Mr. FF in his yard (which is not visible from my aunt JE’s kitchen in real life, but it was in the dream oddly); and I waved at them, and then I walked to my grandfather’s yard since I saw my brothers over there.

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3-6-2013 | Dream Fragments | Indirect Family At My Grandfather’s House, And Raylan Givens And Bill Nye The Science Guy At A Trial

Bill Nye the Science Guy at The UP Experience ...

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I barely remember part of two dreams from last night, I had more, but I forgot them.

The first dream took place at my grandfather’s house and some of my indirect family members were there like my aunt DE, uncle EE, and uncle CE.

I remember them hanging out inside my grandfather’s house and I briefly talked with them and went to check on my grandfather, and then I went to check his mail & newspaper.

In the mailbox were some mail & newspapers from the last three days, with the current days newspaper being on the ground, and so they had not gotten the newspapers for the last four days annoyingly; and I wondered what were they doing at my grandfather’s house & why were they not even helping do simple things for him that he can not do, but I have come to expect this from this some it was not so unusual & was mostly just annoying.

I brought the mail & newspapers in to my grandfather, maybe mentioned this to them, talked to & helped my grandfather; but I woke up.

The second dream is unclear & I only remember part of the end of the dream, I think that a crime or something happened in the beginning of the dream, maybe I came across a man committing a crime against someone; and I tried to get him to stop by talking to him, that probably failed, and it probably took violence to stop him & he was probably arrested.

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