Question: I was moving into a new apartment at Stanford – this part isn’t that weird because I am getting kicked out during Spring quarter for renovations. However, parts of the dream get weirder as it progresses.
The neighborhood on campus I was moving to was called “The Elephant King” because there was a big jewel-studded elephant statue in the middle courtyard. I got out of my Car (still the same car in the dream – Asian Girl Corolla), unloaded some of my stuff, and then walked it to the new place.My new room was huge and a lot nicer than what I have now. There was a furnace that burned wood (old style) in the living room, too. My new roommates were out, so I decided to get more stuff with my car.I went back to the parking lot, but couldn’t find my car. So I pulled out my remote and walked through aisles, clicking the unlocker. At least one car in every aisle beeped, but it wasn’t my car. I got curious, so I tested one car (Nissan Versa) and was even able to drive it. With my Toyota keys.I gave up, and headed back to the new apartment. Along the way, I passed one of my old professors who looked like he was carrying an Ikea floorlamp.When I got to the apartment, one of my roommates was there. He looked like a hipster, but in his 30s. Short and stocky, but not fat. We introduced ourselves, and his name was Scott Palmerton. That’s when I woke up.
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