This dream involved my parents and I driving to a college that my brothers KDC and TDC were about to start going to, and we were there to bring some of their stuff to their college dorm.
We reached the parking lot of the dorm, the dorm was a multi-story building, and on the outside was a special drawer or chute system that allowed you to put items in them for each dorm room.
KDC’s and TDC’s dorm room number was maybe 136 or 137, we found the drawer or chute that was for their dorm room, inside was special bag with the same number, and we started trying to put their stuff in the bag.
A male college student with light-color skin who was possibly locked out the building walked over to us and helped us, and we were going to help him get inside the building once we figured out how to close the drawer or chute and how it or we would get the stuff to KDC and TDC without getting rained on or stolen.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place inside a classroom where I was with other students including some of my former classmates, at some point our teacher left the classroom, and then some sort of assumed emergency started.
I can not remember the details, I just remember panic, and people trying to evacuate the classroom and hide et cetera.
I quickly realized that this was a fake emergency, I assumed that maybe it was some kind of test or puzzle or drill that we had to figure out, and so I told the others who had not left yet; and I recommended that they stay in the classroom for our teacher to return, some listened to me, and so did not.
Eventually our teacher returned, I was correct, but sadly our teacher informed us that one of our female classmates who had evacuated the classroom had gotten so scared that she had a heart attack and died during her evacuation; but then I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place at The BP Library where I was working in the back employee areas.
I remember some of my coworkers being there like my supervisor Ms. JR, my female coworker JB who was quietly in the background, and several other coworkers as we were gathering for a short meeting.
We were standing near maybe a fictional version of the mailboxes, I can not remember what was said or what happened, and that is all that I can remember of this dream because I did not record it which caused me to forget the details now that several hours have passed.