Stranded At A College

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All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that the dream took place in a fictional LC-like city, in the early parts of the dream a president or someone like that was probably visiting the city and maybe there was a parade and/or event involving this visit, and there was something that happened that I can not remember that involved a man with dark brown or black skin; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

Later in the dream I was with my mom and my brother GC still in this city, at some point maybe we dropped my brother GC off at a fictional large S Technical Community College-like college for some classes that he had and we were going to pick him up later, but eventually I remember us telling our mom that she could go and we would leave the city later.

My mom left the city to return to the city of D, while my brother GC was probably still at his college classes I went exploring the city on foot I assume, and at some point I was far away from the college and I needed a way back once I realized that we were stranded in the city now that my mom left because either I did not have my automobile or I forgot that I had it parked somewhere in the city.

I decided to take a taxi back to the college, a male taxi driver with dark brown or black skin with short black hair who spoke English with an African accent of some kind who was probably from a country in Africa was my taxi driver, and he got a call on his mobile phone that sounded like an emergency involving a woman who I assume was his wife or girlfriend who was possibly having a medical emergency (maybe she was having a baby, but I had no idea and that was my wild guess).

*In the real world my sister-in-law JC and my brother CC gave birth to their first son (my first nephew) CC or CCC (Triple C 😀 ) today*

*Thank you Sissh for nominating me for the Liebster Award.*

As the taxi driver was talking on his mobile phone he suddenly started driving very fast trying to hurry so that he could deal with the emergency, maybe 100 mph at his fastest, and eventually I heard police sirens and I saw their lights behind us so the taxi driver slowed down and started to pull over but the police cars drove past us to our surprise.

The taxi driver drove me to a quiet country highway or back road outside the back of one of the very large college buildings, he did not have time to take me to the front and he charged me $14 and something cents, and I gave him $15 and said goodbye and wished him well and he drove away quickly.

This college building was so huge that I could walk through it to reach the next highway so that is what I did, I walked up some stairs and I walked through the huge college building and probably stopped to ask some students and professors for directions, and I probably talked with some professors who I either knew or recognized or who interested me in some way.

Eventually I reached the front of the building and the next highway, my brother GC was probably just finishing his classes and was on his way to meet me, and now we needed to figure out how we would get home without an automobile.

A taxi would be too expensive, my mom was gone back to the city of D, and so I hoped that my automobile was maybe parked somewhere in the city and that I had just forgotten about it during the visit by the president or who ever which probably stopped traffic and forced me to leave my automobile parked somewhere.

I hoped that was the case because it would not make sense for me to tell my mom that she could leave if we did not have some other form of transportation, I was confused and wondered why I could not remember if I had my automobile or not, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr