I had a dream I was in a mall. A vibrant woman in her 40's shows me a selection of brightly colored silk pants with an Indian design/pattern. She seems very excited as she points them out to me. I smile and think they are beautiful but I get distracted and look at the wall behind us. It is a large wall, lined with hundreds of carpet bags. I remark "wow look at all the carpet bags" and am in awe. I then go down to the middle floor of the mall. I walk into a cafeteria and see a young cousin of mine in real life (I always thought she was very quiet and mousy) sitting there looking very shy. I acknowledge her and realize I am just like her. I then go further downstairs into the cellar. Hundreds of African-American girls sit in the cafeteria. They seem to be talking very angrily like they want to fight. There is a lot of energy in the room.

What is going on here?

Alma