Gas station

Date: 2/25/2019

By hannahlowman

I can’t remember the whole dream, but I think maybe I was on a road trip with mom and dad or something... anyway, I had to pee, so we stopped at a gas station. Mom had to use the restroom also, so she and I went into the gas station together. The gas station was ran by a middle eastern\hindu man, but he seemed nice. We asked him if we could have the key to the restroom, and he came and unlocked the door for us, but he used the restroom, first (it kind of smelled bad lol), anyway, he went out and let mom and I use the restroom. The toilet seat was kinda nasty looking, but I really had to pee, so I sat down and did my business. While i was in the process, a woman just opens up the door (the Hindu man was supposed to have locked the bathroom door when he walked out, but apparently he didn’t). The woman said something like “he’s not safe, I wouldn’t trust him. You need to come with me, instead.” And I can’t remember what happened next, but I think we followed her somewhere. I just remember feeling grateful that she was making sure we were safe, and trusting her.