Oatmeal Joey Arnold (@JoeyArnoldVN)

I had a dream this morning where I was family. It was mostly my younger sister who must have invited a few people to come with us and one in particular was an Asian female who I might have known in the past in previous dreams or in real life or I am not sure. I might have said hello to her for a second or something. We went to a river which had bridges which I may have only seen in previous dreams going back years. There were possibly only less than ten of us in total, just us being family and friends and that is all I think. It must have been my dad who drove just me over or through water and into a mall up stairs and escalators. It must have been thanks to the flooding disaster that we were able to get the vehicle into the mall. The first part might have been parking but we somehow kept on going. We went up and down different floors. It turns out he was pushing me on a stool meaning the car or vehicle turned into a stool or we were later on a stool. Well, I think 2 stools, I sat down on one and a smaller stool for my feet. I think maybe my dad or who knows. He was pushing me. Somehow the stool allowed me to look down and see down onto higher floors at the mall. So, I was able to get an overview of the different parts of the mall. He pushed me around up and down stairs as we visited each section. I almost fell off a few times. I would stand or sit on top and was able to see the view of each section as we came to it. Part of it felt like dreams I have had at my high school. So, was doing that until I woke up.