Good morning, Sir. I had the following dreams this morning:
1) I was in a lavishly furnished house with my mum, then I think she gave me her own laptop or she got one for me,(in reality, my mum has promised to get a laptop for me). I was very happy when I received it, I was glad I now had my own laptop and I could now receive and watch movies on it in my hostel.
2)I had a dream in which I and a secondary school friend were in my school, walking towards the campus gate very early in the morning(everywhere wasn't bright yet....and in reality, I and that friend of mine are not in the same school). We saw some guys and maybe a lady or 2 coming behind us, we then discovered that they entered a bush, suddenly, they came out shouting, one of the guys had run mad, they held him and took him to the campus gate where the security operatives were, he was held down while a call was made to the hospital. I and my friend were already at the gate with someone else, suddenly, they let the mad man go and he came to us displaying the normal mad man acts, then he slapped two of us on the arm, and was making some signs. After a while, an ambulance came to carry him away. Then, we saw another secondary school friend who is now studying abroad(she's very much closer to the other girl than I), so, she told her to go with her, since she brought a car, so, they both left. I was alone, so I started going back into the campus, I decided to jog since it was still early in the morning, on my way back, I met some people jogging out of campus. The scene changed when I got to campus, I saw two secondary school friends(I don't talk with one of them anymore) standing on a stairs with few other people. Someone then told me the other girl's mother is dead, I was really shocked and sad, my 2 sec schl friends then told me to come in and collect my own****(I've forgotten, they called it a particular name), I asked what it meant and they said it's for memories, one of them showed me her own package inside a fancy bag. We entered a living room together and we sat, the one who supposedly lost her mother gave me a big nylon, I opened it and saw a lot of big and crunchy cornflakes and lots of twenty naira notes which I couldn't finish counting till the scene changed... I was in a living room with my mum, we were eating and gisting, I wanted to tell her about the news of my friend's mother's death, but I didn't because I didn't want to spoil her mood.... I then woke up.