Just a dream

Date: 2/18/2020

For some reason I agreed with my wife’s Zumba coach and her class to meet up for a run. We met at the L.A river. A coworker I’m not fond of was there already warming up. Immediately I knew I was not going to be in a joyful mood. So we get on our way. Immediately people start a conversation and I tell them I’m there for a run not a conversation. We reach the end of the path which in the dream is a beach and head back. We got back to the starting point and I choose to keep going leading the group to a remote part of the river where it’s lonely and the over pass walls are covered in graffiti. I point to an interesting one. It’s was a painting of a larger cartoon like house. There were images of children painted on the windows and they were moving. I thought it was bizarre. Animated graffiti. We kept going. Suddenly we’re in a quiet residential street. We came up on a house that I was familiar with in the dream. I said to a partner this house is usually vacant. We opened the door to peek in our of curiosity and noticed I was well furnished so someone must live there now. My friend just walked right in against my advice. I just laid down for a nap on the porch. Everyone else was resting on the front lawn. Then a pick up drives up. 2 men get out and look very upset. One walks right into the house and the other points at a sign on the door that states the family name. Can’t you read he asks. I apologize to him and say I didn’t know. Others in the group wonder off exploring the neighborhood and suddenly I see them running back with 2 dogs chasing them. One was a Rottweiler. I jumped onto a pickup bed to get away and when I look out I see the dog has one of them on the ground. I jump off and kicked the dog to help my friend but I couldn’t scare him away.