They come from France

I sometimes wonder about dreams.  Are they really just an imaginary world created by our brains or something else.  I don't know but sometimes.. they just feel different.  

In a few days I am meeting work bestie for a small conference so I think that's where this dream came from...maybe.

We were driving to meetings?  Well he was driving I was passenger princess.  We we talking about all kinds of stuff.  I know we talked about ourselves and likes and families but details elude me.  

At one point we were in like a walgreens getting toiletries and medicine (?).  He told me to use his company card but I was scared because it was a lot of personal stuff not like food/drinks. He insisted and threw his card to me.  It hit me in the chest and went into my bra.  

We laughed and I was like here's your card, it touched my tit.  Which got more giggles from everyone around us. 

We were in the car again talking and he said I should nap.  So I was curled up on my side in the passenger seat with a blanket over me listening to him talk.  I was wearing a dress so I was freezing for some reason.  I dozed off in my dream and woke up to him frantically patting my leg and calling my name. When I opened my eyes I saw two very blue eyes staring back looking scared. Apparently in my dream I was having a nightmare and whimpering.  It was hard to keep my eyes open to look at him.  It was like they had weights on them.  

He was rubbing my leg under the blanket (not creepy or sexual, like trying to comfort) saying, "its ok rest, you are safe".  I dozed off again and woke up to a hand resting on my knee. When I sat up we continued talking like nothing happened. He kept looking at me confused and said "you are really here?". 

I responded with "of course I am" and he froze.  But like glitched, arms in the air.  It was weird and I said "bless you?"  He looked at me and said I'm not sneezing and froze again staring at me wide eyed.  I yelled, "Why are you glitching, UGH this is the weirdest dream!!!"

He looked at me almost sad and said, "so you're not here" and then I was driving...alone.  

I was going to a meeting and parked.  The lot was PACKED with cars.  When I got out there was a pouch hanging next to the car. Inside was a silver necklace with orange/yellow stones woven into the metal.  I put it on and remember thinking, I need to go pay for this.  

Inside the building it was like a mall but like a mall on its way out of business.  It was bright but a lot of stores were closed.  I walked in different directions but couldn't find the place I wanted to go.  I don't know where I was going but I know I couldn't find it.  

I turned back a few times and was just annoyed.  I went through a pair of heavy oak doors and was suddenly in an event hall with tables set up for a meal.  I stopped one of the waitresses to ask for help and she started speaking to me in French. 

I said "wait...where am I?!?!" And she looked confused and said something in French again.  I said "Am I in France?!?" And she said "wee, Paris".  

The room felt like it was closing in.  Then I yelled "why am I in Paris?!?!  I was just with (insert besties name)!"  I felt like something grabbed my collar from behind and pulled, then I woke up.