Not another transitioning dream

Date: 2/11/2019

It started in a hotel and me and some of my friends were trying to run away from someone. We kept going up and down the elevator hoping to throw them off. We made our way into some of the rooms and we would look out of the little door hole and we would see him walk by. I remember going back into the elevator and we were wearing disguises and he was in the elevator with us, asking how our day was. I don’t remember what else had happened after that but I do remember being scared. And like most of my dreams, I transitioned to another dream. Me and my family were driving separate cars and we were going to Louisiana. I remember starting out in a RV with my moms side of the family and I eventually ended up driving my own car. Me and my fiancé were driving and I got a call from my cousins on my dads side (who in irl are like my big sisters). They had asked for something they were missing and I told them that I had put it in my suitcase because they had left without it. So they forgot to hang up and I heard their conversation. “She always does this shit like all the time. She thinks it’s funny and it’s not. Idk who she thinks she is by doing that! It just pisses me off she would think that it was okay!” So I hung up and immediately texted her saying that I heard her. So we arrive at this nice little suburban house and I drop off all the stuff in the suitcase without saying a word to them. I then got back in my car and drove to the airport and when I pulled up, there was a line of cars and the trunks were facing towards me. I had to park my car at the end and give the airport the suitcases. I remember there being a lot of guys wearing these uniforms and my fiancé being one of them. There were some guys from my high school and some I didn’t know. I remember there being a lot more uniforms behind them on this row of chairs. I make my way towards the shirts and I see this YouTube I watch Kurtis Conner and I give him my headphones. When I was looking through the shirts I see my cousin Taby and she was looking for “Josh”’s uniform with the #3. So I start looking for my fiancé’s shirt and he’s right behind me holding it in his hand to give it to me. We make our way outside the airport and I look at the buildings and it’s like an old brown brick building and each floor has a different design of lights and I was more interested in the one that looked like flames for some reason. And then I woke up feeling sad