I dreamt of being outdoors in the snow and among people. There was a light gray-colored mobile home the length of three bedrooms. It was “for sale” as pointed out by the guy, a prick who told rhe crowd he can do whatever he wanted instead of turning it into a school.
In another scene and somewhere inside the trailer trash home, a guy was speaking to the prick, who laughed about wanting to “profit” from the sale.
In yet another dream, I saw a woman standing over the same mobile home, only it looked like a stretched out sandbox lengthwise from left to right. She was place dark-colored, disks inside the open box. There was still snow underneath and everywhere.
In another scene, the same place was filled with children. I saw a guy hurrying out to my left field of vision. I came out from inside this mobile home and followed him up the snowy hill. A little boy, perhaps my brother came out yelling: “Where are you going?”
He followed behind me as I continued following the guy up the hill and hanging right behind out. I could see snow everywhere and a narrow path with low but vertical bush or shrubs growing on the right side of the worn down path.
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