All that I can remember of my dream from last night is that it took place during the day, in one part of the dream I was at a one-story school/college/dorm-like building where I seemed to be working or helping in an office, and there were BP School Board workers (secretaries, teachers, principals, et cetera) there working with me as well (maybe even my dead former high school principal Mr. G); and at some point they had a meeting, and I guess I was done working for the day so I left outside.
I remember there were people outside eating and drinking, there were some entertainment wrestlers among them like Stone Cold Steve Austin, and when I got my food and drink I went to find a place to sit; and there was an empty spot near Mr. Austin and so I asked if it was okay for me to sit there, and he said yes.
I remember saying a few things to him and I accidentally spilled some of my drink on him, I apologized but he made a facial expression like he wanted to kick me and do The Stone Cold Stunner (finishing move) to me, and he told me that he would let it slide because I seemed nice and I apologized; and I apologized again and I said that I probably should move somewhere else, he agreed with this idea, and so I moved somewhere else.
After eating and drinking I went inside the building again, the building had many classrooms and offices and dorm-like rooms and bathrooms and storage rooms et cetera in the same areas, and I had a dorm room/whatever; and some of my former classmates were there like my former female classmate DC, and she worked in the building in one of the offices.
My memory of this dream is flawed and out-of-order so I probably put some parts in the wrong place and messed up some of the details and I forgot most of the parts that took place inside the building, and so this dream is all messed up now; and I know that there was more to the gang part of the dream, and I came across some of them again outside and maybe inside the building (there was a gang with light brownish colored skin who spoke with Mexican English accents, there was a gang with medium – dark brownish colored skin, and there was a gang with whitish colored skin; and I only remember men being in all of the gangs).
At some point in the dream I rode a kick scooter to a Walmart store and after shopping something happened in the parking lot involving several gangs with guns and maybe a shootout, and I ended up using a stun gun pretending that it was a gun to save myself and stop the shootout maybe or something like that; and then I left on my kick scooter riding down the highway, which was fun, and I remember moving through lanes around traffic and jumping over debris.
There was a man and his two kids riding kick scooters as well behind me at some point and they were going the same direction as me, parts of the dream world were fictional and parts were the city of D like the highway that we were riding on, and at some point we reached the same building from earlier again; and we rode inside it, and I remember talking to them and they lived in the building as well.
I remember commenting about the appearance of the part of the building that I lived in which was a bit more rundown and lower class and dangerous than the other parts of the building (some of the gang members probably lived there as well), I commented that this part of the building had potential if the dangerous people would change or leave and if we could get people to clean and fix it up, but I was thankful to have somewhere to live and it was not that bad.
I walked around trying to find my room but I could not remember where my room was, I came across my former classmate DC again and she walked around with me trying to help me find my room, and I remember us finding a somewhat hidden room behind a corner that had a solid door and then a bathroom-like stall door.
Behind these two doors was a dorm-like room and it seemed that no one lived in it and it seemed like a nice quiet and more private and safe area, we both wondered if rooms like this were open for us to move into and how many more available rooms were there, and so we started looking around for more rooms; but we stopped by my former classmate DC’s office where she worked so that she could as her female boss if that room and other rooms were available for us to move into, and if so which rooms were available.
While she was doing that I waited outside but I wanted to continue searching for more rooms so I told her that I was going to continue searching, and that she could meet up with me when she was finished; but I woke up.
The end,
-John Jr