All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day, it may have been a Sunday and maybe my parent’s were leaving church when they told me that my aunt ME said that my dead cousin AE (her daughter) had ran away again (after church maybe), and so my parent’s and I went to look for my cousin AE.
My parent’s drove around one part of the city while I drove through the Walmart parking lot in the city of D, I saw what appeared to be my cousin AE walking into Walmart wearing red church clothes, and so I parked my automobile and I went inside Walmart to find her.
One of my former male classmates, maybe my former classmate DH, was entering Walmart at the same time so I asked him if he would help me find my cousin AE and he said yes, and so I told him to search the left side of the store and I would search the right side of the store and that we would meet in the middle of the store.
After searching for a while I finally reached the middle of the store and I met my former classmate DH there, neither of us had found my cousin AE yet, and then I learned that my former classmate DH did not even know what she looked like so he had possibly passed her without realizing it.
This surprised me and I asked him why did he not tell me this earlier because now my cousin AE could be gone, I think that his response was that he was embarrassed, and as we were talking my parent’s walked over to us saying that they had not found my cousin AE yet either.
I told them that we had not found her yet either but that I thought that I saw her enter this Walmart earlier, I described my cousin AE to my former classmate DH, and then we started looking for her again.
Someone ended up finding her or she found us, my cousin AE said that she had not run away again but that she just wanted to go somewhere, and she was acting a bit carefree and air-headed and lost like someone having a reaction either to drugs (medicine) or after not taking their drugs (medicine) and/or someone with a mental disability and/or someone with a mental disorder.
We were glad that she was okay and we probably called her mom and maybe offered her a ride home, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is walking into a fictional Sam’s Club during a gray or dark day or early evening to maybe look at their mattresses, and when I walked inside most of the stuff in the store was gone like they were going out of business so there was only things around the outer edges of the store.
To my surprise no one checked me to make sure that I was a member, I saw other people shopping and paying for their stuff at the cash registers, and I briefly walked around but I saw no mattresses so I left; and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that my memory of it is unclear, it was a dark day or evening, and I was at a strange large fenced yard or area with several houses and buildings on concrete slabs.
Some of my family and I seemed to be living in one or more of the houses and buildings, I saw some of my family, and the dream gets confusing to where I can not even remember if I was still myself or in the dream or not.
I remember a man and a woman moving from building to building and house to house through obstacles inside and outside, at some point some of the buildings and houses were on fire, and so they had to try to keep moving to avoid getting burned.
At some point as they were passing through a burning building or house it collapsed on the woman, but the man barely made it out in time.
The man yelled the woman’s name several times but he got no response so he assumed that she was dead, he was shocked and saddened, and he stood there wanting to help but the fire was preventing him from doing so.
I woke up as he tried to decide whether to wait and risk getting trapped and burned or keep moving in hopes that he can escape and survive the obstacles.
I just remembered part of another dream where maybe I went back to college and/or went to take a French language course and/or college course and I got a degree and/or a diploma and/or a certificate, and maybe I learned French.
During the day I was somewhere in maybe the city of D maybe near the BM Hospital talking to my mom who told me about a job opening for a Speech-Language Pathologist (SLP) job somewhere, and she said that I qualified or that I probably qualified for the job now that I learned French and/or finished college and/or whatever.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.