This dream was inspired by me watching all the scenes of the Mandrake Sabrina Spellman clone from Episode 8 (Chapter Nineteen: The Mandrake) from the web television show Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina (Season 2) before I went to sleep; I like that version of Sabrina Spellman and how she talks and acts et cetera.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was inside a house-like building with other people including maybe some of my coworkers, maybe some of my family, and the character Sabrina Spellman from the web television show Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina.
I probably briefly talked with most of them before walking to a garage-like room that was a bedroom with another storage-like room that had some tools and maybe a sleeping mat or mattress on the floor, and in that room I was maybe helping scan some things and maybe I got some food from a food cart or something like that.
I left briefly and I returned to the room, I found Sabrina sleeping on the floor or mat or mattress and her female friend who had light-color skin was in the bedroom area, I did not want to disturb them so I went to quietly finish what I was doing earlier without bothering them so they did not know that I was there yet.
While doing this I briefly took off my shirt for some forgotten somewhat valid reason, but then Sabrina woke up seeing me standing in the room shirtless and she probably screamed and her and her friend were frightened and creeped out; and they called me a creep, and they made some incorrect assumptions about what I was doing and why I was there et cetera.
They were yelling and telling me to get out et cetera, I tried to calm them down, and then I tried to explain the situation letting them know that it was not what it looked like.
I felt bad about this misunderstanding and I hoped that I could get them to believe me.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
This dream took place during the day, I was somewhere in Africa walking around outside when I met two women with dark-color skin with short and medium-length black hair who were from The United States, and they were tourists here visiting Africa.
We walked and talked, at some point an African boy with dark-color skin threw some water at them, and the two women told me that earlier that kid and some other people had asked them if they were white and they replied yes as a joke or something; but the kid and the others believed them, and so we assumed that the kid throwing water at them was either an insult because of them saying that they were white or it was about something else.
For some unknown reason I decided to invite the two women to my parents house to get them some water to drink and to take a brief break, even in the dream I wondered why was I bringing two strangers home like this, and they accepted so I walked them to my parents house that was either in Africa or was connected to Africa.
The yard and house looked like they should, I opened the front door and I yelled to my mom who was in the living room and to the rest of my family in the house that I had two visitors with me who I was bringing inside, and my mom looked at me like she was not so happy about this and was surprised and cautious then I let the two women inside.
We went to the kitchen I went to wash two cups for them but one of the women got her own cup, and then I got them some water as I talked to them but one of my family members distracted me.
When I looked back the two women were gone so I went to the living room to find them, they were not there either, and so I asked my family.
I then found the two women on the front porch, and sitting on the steps was my former male classmate JC who looked out of shape and rougher and tired and somewhat sickly and somewhat dirty.
I was surprised to see JC there, he was wearing a red sleeveless shirt with shorts and tennis shoes which all looked a bit dirty, and so I walked on the front porch saying something to the two women and then I greeted JC and I introduced the two women to him because they looked afraid / cautious of him or something.
JC told me that he had been walking around to various places for a long time, I wondered if his automobile had broken down or something, but before he could explain more he fainted so I had to catch him.
I told the two women and I carried JC to the living room as they followed me, the living room was nice and cool because of the air conditioner, and I laid JC on the couch and I put a pillow under his head.
I asked one of the women to get some water for JC to drink and I asked the other to get my mom, and then I checked JC’s pulse and at first I felt nothing but then I felt a pulse.
I tried to get JC to respond but he was unconscious still, I wondered what was wrong with him, and I hoped that he would be okay.
I asked my mom if we should take him to the hospital, I assumed that maybe he was just dehydrated and hungry and maybe something else was wrong, I thanked the two women for helping.
I went to check JC’s pulse again but I was not feeling it at first, but I woke up.