Moving Into A Small Free Shelter / Free Housing Building

Last night I remember my mind going over several things, one of which was various ways I could adjust my Menus on the Enterprise Theme for my blog, and then I remember having a dream.

I can not remember most of the dream, but I remember it taking place in the day, and I was trying to get signed up to stay at a small free shelter/free housing building in a fictional city; and oddly my parent’s lived in this fictional city I think, and I was staying with them, but I think that I was trying to move out to go back to college & that I was still trying to find a job.

I remember going to the free shelter which was a small building that had an office, living area, kitchen, shared bathrooms, and a few suites that each had three bedrooms; but the manager/person that registered/signed-in/up people was not there, and so I talked to some people living there, who were all from Mexico.

They did not speak English very well, but I was able to understand them good enough, and they told me that they had space for one more person; and they said that I could start moving my stuff/things into the only spare/empty bedroom left, and so I thanked them & I started to move some of my things/stuff into the spare bedroom.

I remember there being a pet dog or two inside the suite, and one person had three pet Gold Fish in three separate plastic bags; and so I decided that I would try to go buy a fish tank for the fish later, and some fish food.

After unpacking some of my things, I decided to leave until later and I went outside to where my parent’s were waiting in an automobile to drive me back or they were in my automobile waiting for me to drive, but then the manager for the free shelter came; and I stopped to talk to him.

He was from Mexico like the other people in the shelter and he did not speak English that well either, but I was able to understand him pretty good, just like I could with the other people at the free shelter; and I remember him being nice and he said that it was okay for me to stay at the free shelter, and he asked me if I wanted to stay to eat some food & I thanked him but I told him that I was going to go back to my parent’s house for the night & that I would be back the next day.

Then I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr 🙂