My Car Gets Moved In A School Parking Lot

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I had several dreams last night but I got awakened by noise that sounded like a machine blowing air that I thought was coming from outside my window but it was probably just someone vacuuming inside the house and I remembered part of one or more dreams and I had to urinate, but I went back to sleep without going to the bathroom and without voice recording my dream(s).

I barely remember part of the end of my last dream that I had after going back to sleep, the dream took place during the day in a fictional place, and I think that I was outside of a school building having class with other students but I could be wrong.

I think that this area was made of concrete and it was almost like a courtyard that was next to the parking lot, and in this dream I had a whitish colored four-door car that I had parked in the parking lot near us.

I remember talking to two female students who were my classmates and who I guess were some of my friends because they were going to ride with me in my car later, and at some point I guess class ended or there was a temporary class break; and the two female students and I went to find my car, but it was gone.

I thought that maybe someone stole my automobile and then I told the two female students that sometimes I have dreams where my automobile gets moved in a parking lot making me think that it was stolen, but usually I find out that my automobile was magically moved to another area in the parking lot.

So we started searching the parking lot for my automobile to see if it had magically been moved to another area in the parking lot, and we found it in the smallest area of the parking lot on the side of the school building that faced the street and the neighborhood that the school was in.

We got into my car and I drove it back to its original parking spot, we/I had no idea how it got moved and so we talked about the various possibilities, but I never realized that I was dreaming; and then my former classmate WG joined our conversation.

I told my former classmate WG about the situation and about how I sometimes dream of this happening, we continued talking, but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

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