Weird

Date: 5/23/2019

Me and my family are running from something. I can’t quite remember what it is but we have to move. I have one bother who I think is my age. He has mid length black hair that ends just above his eyes. At other points he seems to be my friend or my son. He wants to go to the doctor and get an adderall prescription, I don’t think he has adhd and I try and convince him not to. I want to call the doctor beforehand and tell him that I don’t think he has adhd but brother is 18 so I can’t. This whole conversation happens in a conference room that is grey with a big table and a window behind me. The kid doesn’t wanna run, he seems to think that if we do we would have to go to Freeport, I try and convince him that if we move that will be a nice place because there is something called a —————eosaur. He asks what that is and I say trust me. We end up moving to a B and B type thing, and we are now in a huge mansion. It is beautiful. The first floor looks small and quaint with lots of brown colors, but as you move into the house everything is grey gigantic hallways with high ceilings.. I find a room that is basically a warehouse filled with toys, and the owner of the B and B is there. He seems to be just a little older than me and is kind of strange,he says he is just locking up this room before he leaves but he points lut this giant thing toward the door of the room where I came in, I don’t know what it is at first but he points out a logon and I see it is a transformer or at least a replica. No wile ave and walk down a giant hallway to a surveillance room with my friends in it who I don’t really recognize, they seem to think I broke into the toy warehouse and are laughing about it. Now me and my friend with the black hair and I think our dad who I don’t recognize are outside in what looks like a salt flat walking toward some mountains, we are close and the mountains are more like hills and I thinks there are small houses behind some trees. There are GOANT iguana type lizards which are the -/-/—-eaosairs which we are walking toward and I think I expect my brother to eat them which is why he would like this place and because of the houses and tots resemblance to Mexico over the hills. Now I am on an upper floor of a giant grey warehouse with conveirbelts winding with boxes but we are slow, I assume this is ups and I’m happy to be a loader. I go somewhere and write a note on one of the boxes that says load