I just woke up from a dream where I was in a grocery store on the coffee isle.
A lady on the next isle called out to me, “NUMBER ThREE!”
I yelled back, ” That’s me!”
So she came up to me on the coffee isle and handed me a black plastic pot with a lid. (It was large and looked like a pressure cooker)
She told me to fill it with water, then bring it next door, because they don’t have any…
So I went to the store bathroom and filled it up with water. When I walked outside to the side of the parking lot, it became a war zone..
I handed the pot to a little boy walking in the road in rags. (He looked about ten)
He smiled and told me thank you…
Then I appeared back on the coffee isle where the lady told me good job, then handed me a purple squirt gun.
Then I woke up.