Hair braided

Date: 2/29/2024

I was getting my hair braided by this white girl that I believe I knew from CRH, my old co-worker. She was new in braiding hair. So the process was so slow that she was trying, and I was being patient. She had stepped out for a little bit after finishing two nice braids. But when he came back, my two braids were loose. I was very angry and insisted on someone else to do it. Somewhere from here, it must have jumped scene, or it was a continuation of this one. All of a sudden, I was going to my truck. It wasn't one that I owned in waking life it was an older box truck with a dark color and four doors. My kids were in there, and I ran back to the salon to grab or do something quickly. I came out, and the truck and my kids were gone. I remember freaking out and calling or telling my husband in person that the kids were in ther and that the truck was stolen. He explained to me calmly. Yeah, this is how they steal these trucks. So I then search for my kids and somehow I find them in a random house watching TV and playing in different room. I looked around the house for an adult to see what the heck was happening and why my kids were there. So I came across a room where the adult was. She was lying down and appeared to be sleeping. But the next moment, she was showing me all these books that seem to be rare and magical. I pick out a few books as she tells me to take some. I was so excited because it seemed that in my dream I knew these books and I was looking for them. I pick several of them, and then I wake up.