All that I can remember of this dream is that it involved me walking around a one-story building with many rooms and hallways, and during one part of the dream I was possibly walking with my dad; and we stopped in a room where there were some people watching and talking about the WWE.
I remember seeing and hearing about Stephanie McMahon, Vince McMahon, and Triple H; and it involved them and their current storyline, and so I probably got to see them acting as their characters on one of their WWE television shows but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The next part of the dream involved me walking alone through the building, I remember someone asking me to sample something that they were making and possibly selling, and so I tried it probably but I can not remember what it was.
Later I remember walking by or through a dimly lit room that had a small kitchen, a woman and man with whitish colored skin were standing by a stove and the man was cooking something on top of the stove in a big metal pot that he was stirring with a big metal spoon, and the woman asked me to sample what they were cooking; and they were cooking beans and rice with sausage.
The woman wanted my opinion on how it tasted so she handed me a spoon of it, the man mumbled something and the woman responded to his mumbling and he went back to stirring the pot quietly, and then she asked me for my opinion on how the food tasted.
The woman was the loud and talkative type so she started answering for me before I could even say anything, this left me a bit confused and feeling awkward as I tried to figure out how to response because I probably could barely taste the food so I was not sure of my opinion of it, and so I remember thanking them for the sample; and I walked away as the woman started talking to the man again.
Eventually I was walking around the building with my brother GC and we went inside a classroom that seemed empty, we walked behind the teacher’s desk in a corner because we saw that there was an opening behind it that led to somewhere else, and so we walked into this maze-like opening of several narrow turns until we reached a small room with a female teacher inside of it to our surprise who seemed to be organizing things like this was her storage room.
The teacher was a woman with whitish colored skin and we were surprised when we saw her, we almost walked into her by accident when we turned the corner, and we possibly greeted her and then we turned around to leave after she probably told us that she was just doing a bit of organizing; and I remember us leaving the classroom, but I woke up.