This dream took place somewhere in Africa, maybe South Africa, I was there vacationing, probably not alone.
At some point, someone brought up the topic of white owned and black owned businesses in South Africa and / or Africa.
Several of these businesses were mentioned and shown, and the owners as well.
They told me that we happened to be at a black owned business now, and they introduced me to the owner.
That is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day in a fictional DeRidder, and my brother CC was maybe high school age(d) again.
I rode with CC and some of his classmates to the front of The D High School, and they were there to get something they left inside the school.
The school was thought to be closed, so they could get in trouble if they sneaked inside.
I stayed inside the vehicle, not wanting to get involved, and at some point the police arrived & maybe caught them.
I sneaked away without being seen by them, possibly finding my parents, but I do not tell them what happened.
CC did not tell them either, and the police were probably trying to find and question everyone who was around the school at that time.
I can not remember if they possibly wanted to talk to me, or if I had just mentally tried to prepare myself just in case.
By daydreaming a what-if scenario of if they figured out that I had been outside the school & were to question me, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
In this dream, something that I can not remember happened to my face, maybe an injury.
I went to a hospital or medical clinic, and a female doctor with light-color skin suggested that I have some medical tests done.
She left the room and two male doctors with light-color skin entered the room, taking over in place of the female doctor, it seemed.
The two male doctors wanted me to sign papers agreeing to be part of a medical experiment.
They did not greet me by name or make it clear they even knew who I was & what they were supposed to be doing.
They would not tell me what, why, who, or confirm they had the correct patient.
I mentioned that the female doctor said that I was supposed to have some medical tests done, but they kept dismissing & ignoring my questions & what I had to say.
They only cared about trying to get me to sign the papers so that they could start the unknown medical experiment.
I did not trust them at all, I felt that they were racist & racially biased et cetera, I felt that they had bad intentions & that the medical experiments would not be for my benefit, and I possibly started to think that the female doctor was part of this too.
They kept trying to rush me into signing the papers while continue to dismiss & ignore my questions & concerns, so I said no & I left immediately.
That is all that I can remember of this dream.
In this dream, my family just got / bought & moved into a house / building that was probably connected to / was part of a multipurpose multi-story building that included a fictional version of The BP Library inside of it.
As I was exploring the house / building, I needed to urinate, and so I went looking for a bathroom.
I remember walking along narrow windowless carpeted hallways with various rooms along them, and I found a hidden door that led to a hidden room.
The hidden room was large with a tall ceiling with maybe white & blue hard tiled floors & walls, like a public shower / steam room / et cetera, but with no toilets et cetera.
In the middle of the room was a square or rectangular shaped structure that was a hidden bathroom with a small super shallow pool of mildewed water in the middle of it, and this room had mildew & stank.
My female coworker MR walked into the room, she saw the door open I guess, and she came & saw & smelled the mildewed hidden bathroom as well.
While it was gross, it simply needed to be drained & cleaned, and then this would be a nice hidden bathroom & hidden room.
I left to find another bathroom, but something happened that I can not remember where, maybe MR & my other coworkers thought that I was missing & maybe dead or something.
I found a small bathroom on the right side of a hallway, inside there was a new small plastic shower with shower curtains that our library director Ms. EC had recently ordered.
While I was taking a shower or drying off, I am not sure why I took a shower or if I had urinated first, I heard MR walking & talking down a hallway with some of our coworkers.
They were talking about the rumors about what happened to me, MR seemed to think that I was still alive, so she was walking around searching the building for me; and I assume she had those coworkers helping search for me as well.
I also heard Ms. EC talking to someone else about something else, probably the new plastic showers.
I tried to rush to dry off & get dressed so that I could let MR & my other coworkers know that I was alive.
Some random tissue on the floor got stuck on my socks or pants as I struggled to get my pants on, and so I had to get that off.
I woke up, and in the real world, I really did need to urinate.
- John Jr