All that I can remember of this dream from last night is that it took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, maybe the earlier parts of the dream took place at a fictional college-like area where I possibly saw my former male classmate SS, but I can not remember.
I just remember maybe walking downtown, and there was maybe a Christian conservative political gathering and/or political rally and/or meeting taking place in a fictional version of the area near where the farmer’s market should be.
This fictional area had a hill of grass with stadium seating built into it with a stage on the ground level where the speakers et cetera were giving their speeches, debating, preaching, singing, praying, et cetera.
Out of curiosity and boredom I walked over to the gathering/rally, and I sat near the top of the stadium seating near a man with whitish-colored skin and his young son who also had whitish-colored skin.
At some point I started writing something on a notepad (I can not remember what, but maybe I was taking notes and/or trying to blend in), the man sitting near me noticed this, and he mistakenly thought that I was a news reporter (journalist) who he had seen at this gathering/rally last time who had written a negative news article about this gathering/rally last time.
The man then angrily told me that he remembered me from this gathering/rally last time, he told me that I was that journalist who had written a negative article about the last gathering/rally, and that I had made fun of/questioned/criticized/et cetera their beliefs and he was angry about that and that I had some nerve showing up here again.
This man was obviously mistaken and confusing me with someone else, I possibly made a few sounds of confusion and/or I said a few words letting him know that I had no idea what or who he was talking about and that I was not a journalist and that I was not the journalist who(m) he was talking about, but I probably did not bother saying much or anything to him because it seemed pointless because he probably would not believe me and so I just let the man rant and complain out-loud and to his son who he gave a warning to about people like me who might make fun of/question/criticize/et cetera their beliefs.
He probably told his son that he has to stand strong in his beliefs and not let people like me make him doubt or lose his beliefs et cetera, and he said various negative things about people like me.
I handled this very well, it actually did not bother me really because I knew that the man was really talking about someone else, and he falsely assumed that I was that someone else so I mostly ignored him.
The man finally shut up at some point, and eventually I left and another part of the dream involved political advertisements and/or political debates and other political things that was possibly on television that involved various state and local politicians but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The end,
-John Jr
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