I dreamed that I was working in a shoestore stocking shoes and getting shoes for customers. It was as if every person who worked there asked me to do something for them. It was hard to get the first thing done. My thought was, “I have to prove myself all over again.”
Then I was working with the police but wasn’t one if them. We went to a neighborhood. I was the first one there and in contact with the cops. They showed up shortly after me with blue lights going.
There was a big drug bust. We went to a house where drug dealers were. But it seemed like everyone in the neighborhood was involved.
We were chasing them. I chased one guy carrying a big bag into his house. Then I chased two other guys. One started to shoot at me but his gun kept misfiring. I ran behind another house.
It was very dark out. I was barefooted.