Gliding Over Crocodile Swamps and Donald Trump

Date: 11/11/2016

I dreamt that my mom and I were gliding across this city with large portions of swamps scattered across the city. And in those swamps were many baby crocodiles. I'd say thousands just scattered all over the swamps. As my mom and I were gliding over this land, we didn't make it into the city. We ended up stranded in this pile of junk with a big cargo box that ships carry. We were pretty much stranded and we didn't know what to do. All of a sudden, Donald Trump pops up out of nowhere behind a like of junk saying he can get us out of there. However, he wanted us to pay him money first. Luckily, my mom still had her purse with her and gave him a twenty dollar bill. When I thought we were covered, Trump said he needed money from me too. My mom said ten dollars should be fine, but all I had with me was one twenty dollar bill, so I had no choice but to give up that one. Then, Trump started putting stuff together. For some reason, there was a fish tank in our junk pile. Trump asked if any of us knew anything about alcohols, and with my limited chemistry/biology knowledge, I said I kinda did. Can't remember much after that, so I'll never know if he actually got us out of there.