All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a fictional version of the city of D during the day, I remember being inside Walmart or a Walmart-like store with maybe my brother GC, and at some point I found a girl who seemed to be lost; and so I walked around the store with the girl trying to find her parent’s, and at some point she pointed outside so I went outside with her to see if her parent’s were outside.
The girl was too young to talk really I guess so she would just point her finger to communicate, I remember carrying her around outside as she would point in a certain direction, and eventually I was walking around various neighborhoods holding her while trying to figure out which house belonged to her parent’s.
I remember walking down streets, sidewalks, through yards, and by swimming pools in neighborhoods that reminded me of fictional versions of the neighborhoods by W Park and BB Grocery Store; but then I started to think that the girl did not know where her parent’s were or lived, and that she was just pointing in the same direction over and over.
I decided that I would keep searching a bit longer and then return to the store to talk to the employees about finding her parent’s, which I should have done earlier, but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a fictional version of the city of D, I am not even sure if I was in the dream or not, but I remember the dream involving a small tribe of people with light brownish colored skin with dark-colored hair who lived in the city; and there was a woman in the tribe being very vocal about various issues in the city, and some high level people in the local government were afraid because she was inspiring people and she had the potential to get people to try to change things for the better.
One day after the woman, her son, and some other people from their tribe were finished having a meeting the woman was approached by several men who told her that official from the city wanted to meet with her or something like that; and they gave her a ride, they were really assassins hired by the local government, and they murdered her.
The woman’s son started to worry when she never returned and so him and some of the other tribe members started trying to figure out what happened to her, I am not sure if they ever found her body or not, but I imagine the local government covered it up; but maybe a few people were still suspicious and doing their own investigation, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.