Malls and Gramma's New House

My dream started with an unknown friend and I walking in a park. It had some large smooth rocks all around and reminded me vaguely of Central Park. I remember seeing a small child hiding behind a rock to jump out and surprise one of his friends.

We reached the end of the park and were walking across the street and into a building. Before we went into the building there were some men standing around by a car talking. They were dressed in chef’s outfits that were kind of a tanish golden yellow.

I remember thinking or perhaps overhearing someone saying how the different colors of their outfits signify their skills as a chef. From the looks of them, they appeared to be Egyptian.

We walked into the building which was a small mall. I couldn’t remember where we were headed, but the mall appeared to be pretty empty, so we left through another exit to try the mall across the street.

Although I had never been to either mall in real life, in the dream, both me and my friend seemed to know exactly where we were and that we could just walk over to the other mall to see if it was more lively.

In the next mall, we were riding on some sort of vehicle through it. Maybe it was a skateboard, but I couldn’t really tell. We were separated for a bit, but then met up again at the far end of the mall. We decided to leave this mall as well, and I walked across the street.

My friend and I parted ways, and I entered an arcade on the other side of the street. There were lots of people playing video games inside and started to play one. Just then an old friend from college walked up behind me and said hi.

I remember her saying something funny, but I can’t remember what it was. The next part of the dream is a bit fuzzy, but the next thing I remember is being in a bright house and discussing my gramma’s new house in Florida.

I seemed to be getting direction to it from my sister, but I don’t remember seeing her. I think she might have been on the phone. I could actually see a satellite image of her neighborhood on Google Maps.

Then it seemed that it was actually close to my house, which is nowhere near Florida. My aunt and uncle from the opposite side of the family wanted to visit my gramma and wanted to follow me there since it was near my house.

I said sure and we walked out to the cars to drive off. All of the cars were trucks and SUVs, which sort of caught my eye because I don’t drive either.

Then the dream ended.