I somewhat remember part of my last dream but I can not remember the beginning to the middle of the dream, but I think that the dream took place during the day in maybe V where my former classmate DH lives or in M where my uncle JE lives or in SC where my brother CC is doing basic training.
My mom and her siblings were there to have the will of my dead grandfather CE read to them, and my dad and I went with my mom to a building where the reading of the will was to take place; and my dad and I got to enter the room to hear the reading of the will surprisingly.
Two unknown men and an unknown woman with dark brownish colored skin with blackish colored hair wearing maybe pin-striped(?) suits (except for maybe the woman who maybe wore a purplish colored suit) were the ones reading the will, and at some point they reached a part in the will about a fictional family business that my dead grandfather CE owned.
The two men and the one woman stopped reading the will like they were about to lie about what the will said so that they could somehow get some of the profits from the business, I seen them pause and hesitant with negative-looking grins/smiles, and then they started reading the will again; but I can not remember what they said.
The next thing that I remember is riding in my parents’ automobile with them and my dad was driving, and my mom had my dad drive us near a small one-story old military fort that the Air Force or Air National Guard were using and a small park was connected to it.
My dad drove across the grass trying to find the parking lot, my mom and I saw a sign that said not to drive on the grass and so we told my dad this, but he did not listen to us; and then across the grass/field I saw what looked like a male police officer with whitish colored skin with short blondish colored hair signaling to us to get off the grass.
I told my mom and dad about this but my dad continued driving and then it seemed that the police officer was running across the field at us, and so I told my dad and my dad panicked a bit and he started trying to drive away quickly; and I warned my dad to stop before we get arrested, but he kept driving in a panic.
We saw a building with a ramp that led to an upper floor and my dad drove up the ramp hoping to find a way back to the street but the ramp stopped at a door or window on the second floor, so my dad parked the automobile on the ramp, and my dad and mom ran into the building; and I ran after them telling them to stop and that the police officer would know who were are from our license plate number.
They were still panicking and then I started to panic and I ran with them, down the hallway was a desk with a female worker behind it with yellowish/whitish colored skin with shiny blackish colored hair and my parents’ probably briefly said something to her, and they ran into an open stage-like room that over-looked a room on the first floor.
The room on the first floor looked a bit like an outdoor area with maybe carpet and/or artificial turf/grass and there were several dogs in the room, the police officer entered the room on the upper floor where we were and we were trapped, and so in a panic I jumped to the room on the first floor with the dogs.
One of my knees hit some dog feces that was on the floor and so I got dog feces on my blue jeans that I was wearing and then I heard the police officer yell at us to put our hands in the air and he reached for his pistol, and so we put our hands in the air; and he handcuffed my dad first, and then he went to focus his attention on me to handcuff me next once I climbed back up to the upper floor where they were.
I put my hands behind my head and I asked the police officer if I could spray the dog feces off my pants before climbing back up to the upper floor, the police officer smiled and he started to laugh, and he told me that I could spray off the dog feces with a water hose that was near me.
While I was spraying off the dog feces I explained to the police officer the situation that earlier we had looked for the parking lot, but then we panicked when we saw him and that we were not trying to cause any trouble or do anything illegal; but that we made a mistake and then things got out-of-control.
The police officer continued to relax and to laugh about the situation, and then we started to relax and laugh as well but I woke up before I could climb back to the upper floor where they were.
The end,
-John Jr
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