All that I can remember of this dream is walking during the evening or night with my mom down the street by the stop sign when we saw my uncle WC walking, and so we stopped to talk with him.
He looked healthier and he moved better than I have seen him in years, especially since his stroke, and he told us that he was walking for exercise like his doctor had recommended; and I told him that it was good that he was exercising, and I complimented him about how he looked a moved better.
He told me that he was adjusting his diet, exercising, taking his medicine, and drinking more water like his doctor recommended; and that it was working to improve his health, and he said that his main problem had been his diet.
I asked him what were some of the foods that were a problem for him, he did not have his list with him, but he did name ramen / instant noodles as one of the main foods that he had to remove or reduce from his diet because it had high levels of something which caused those levels in his body to get too high.
I told him to keep up the good work, I probably shook his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and I said goodbye so that he could get back to his walk; but I woke up.
All that I can remember of this dream is that I was traveling with a small group of people who were traveling during dangerous times trying to look for supplies, shelter, and a safe place from threats like the dream world was very dangerous like society had collapsed or something like that.
We found a warehouse-like building with several garage-style doors that we started searching for supplies and we were going to consider using it for shelter, at least temporarily, but I remember hearing some sounds so two women with whitish colored skin and I went to go see what it was.
A group of men led by an old man with dark brownish colored skin with short blackish colored hair entered the building, we pointed guns at each other until we both realized that we were not threats to each other, and then the other group started quickly looking for supplies as well as the leader talked with us.
Some people from the other group said that some threats were coming so their group quickly grabbed a few more supplies and then they were going to run, the leader of the group did give us some advice before leaving, he told us that they had a slogan/rule that they like to follow:
“If things get too hot, run. or If things seem too hot, run.”.
He recommended that we run but we wanted to get a few more supplies first, he wished us luck and him and his group ran away, and the two women and I started trying to close and lock the garage-style doors to hopefully slow the threats down long enough for us to get our supplies and run.
We warned the others while we were doing this, I remember struggling to lock one of the locks, but I woke up.