Helping My Coworker Mrs. DT At A Tower In W Park?

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Dream 1

I was so tired that I went to sleep on the living room couch for about two hours, and I woke up barely remembering part of this dream.

The dream took place in another city that some of my family and me traveled to, I had recently finished a semester at a college in this city it seems, and I returned to the college to get signed up for the next semester while my family did something else in the city.

I remember being inside a one-story building with various hallways, I found an area where there were people lined up in the hallway waiting for medical attention I think like there was an infirmary in this area, and I remember seeing two former male schoolmates of mine who had medium-color skin but I can not remember who they were.

They got in line and they stood against a wall, they were acting a bit like they were possibly high on drugs, and my former male schoolmate / classmate AB walked over to get in line as well.

I greeted all of them and I started talking with them, one of the possibly high on drugs former schoolmates asked my former schoolmate / classmate AB if I had ever had sex with a man before (which seemed to be his way of asking if my sexual orientation was homosexual), and my former classmate AB replied with a hand sign where he moved one of his hands side to side which I translated to mean: I am not sure, but maybe.

I was confused and annoyed by that question and how my former classmate AB answered it, he might not know me that well but I thought that he should know that my sexual orientation is heterosexual and has always been heterosexual and that I have never had sex with a man before and I probably will never have sex with a man, and so I was confused by why would he ask that and why would he answer it like that and why would they even think that was a possibility.

I possibly responded to the former schoolmate even though he did not ask me and I probably let my former classmate AB know how I felt about his response, the two possibly high former schoolmates probably responded in an annoying way showing that they probably did not believe me, and my former classmate AB did not care.

The two probably high former schoolmates got distracted by someone, and then I walked away to a corner on the left where I found some small double-doors that were raised off the ground that led into a small office so I entered the small office because this was one of the offices where you go to register for the next semester so I found it by accident.

There were several other offices like this to the left of the office, in front of these offices was a small hallway, and on the other side were other offices as well and they were all small and raised from the ground as well so you had to walk up a few steps to get to each office and all the offices had small weak double-doors that seemed somewhat Japanese-inspired.

All of the offices on my side were empty but two offices across the hallway had two employees in them, one had a short old woman with dark-color skin who somewhat reminded me of an old version of my coworker Mrs. DT, and so I asked her about signing up for the next college semester.

She told me that they were about to close soon, that tomorrow was Good Friday so they would not be open again until Monday, and that the other employee two offices down from her office was one of the employees who handles college registration so I would need to talk to her so I thanked her and I walked to the other employee’s office.

The other employee was an overweight woman with light-color skin with medium-to-dark color hair who had her children in her office, and they were maybe cooking some food.

I greeted her and I told her that I needed to register for the next semester, she told me that we would not finish the paperwork and sign-up process in time because they were going to close soon, and so she told me to come back on Monday.

I said okay and I left, I told my mom about the situation and I remember us complaining about it a bit, but I woke up.

Dream 2

After waking up on the couch I brushed my teeth and I got in bed, I went to sleep, and this was my last dream that I barely remember part of.

All that I can remember of this dream is that I was in the process of moving into a new place that I was sharing with several other people including a short man with light-color skin with short medium-to-dark color hair who wore glasses and dress clothes with maybe suspenders and who looked and acted like a stereotype of maybe a nerdy accountant, and my brother CC.

The building was maybe a one-story building in a fictional version of W Park in the city of D I assume, but I am not sure and it was possibly a gray day possibly late in the afternoon.

I think that I moved my stuff in and I signed some paperwork to make the move-in official, and I reminded my brother CC about signing the paperwork and he left to maybe get the rest of his stuff or something like that.

I saw our other suitemate or suitemates, and then I left outside into the park to walk to a tower.

The tower was a pretty crudeย mostly metal tower (like a smaller crude somewhat Eiffel Tower-like tower) with questionable stairs around the outside that eventually led to several crude living spaces that were / was onย one or more levels of the tower, my coworker Mrs. DT lived in one of these small living spaces, and everything was pretty simple and crude like it was built by an amateur.

My coworker Mrs. DT needed my help with something so I entered her living small crude living space to help her, she was sitting down at a desk like she normally is at work, but I can not remember what I helped her with.

I just remember helping her and we talked briefly and I said goodbye and I left, it was possibly evening now, and when I reached the bottom of the tower I saw my former female classmate AM sitting on the ground next to another woman who was her friend as they talked while watching their children play in the park.

I greeted them and I briefly talked with them before walking back toward the building that I was living in on the left side of the park past where the playground equipment should be, I noticed that the park looked different and that there was new exercise equipment and playground equipment, and so I went to check out the new exercise equipment.

While doing that I remember seeing a man with light-color skin, possibly one of our suitemates, on a date with an attractive woman with light-color skin with long medium-to-dark color hair wearing a tight short maybe red dress so I probably greeted them.

I then looked at some of the new exercise equipment that included some chains that you could climb on, some pull-up and chin-up bars, some ropes that you could climb on, et cetera.

I then started to get a bit of exercise climbing and swinging on the chains and ropes, and I did some chin-ups and pull-ups.

I then walked back to the building where I lived, maybe the man and his date went there too, but I can not remember.

Our short suitemate from earlier approached me angrily with some paperwork saying that someone did not sign the paperwork yet, I looked at the paperwork and I had signed it, but my brother CC had not signed it yet.

Our suitemate said that meant that he was not officially living here yet until he signs it, he threatened to report my brother CC, but I told him to calm down and that my brother CC was going to return soon and that I would have him sign the paperwork like I told him to earlier.

I wondered why was our suitemate overreacting like this, it seemed that he took things like paperwork very seriously, which fit the nerdy accountant stereotype that he seemed to be.

I hoped that my brother CC would return soon so that we could get that done, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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