So I dreamt that I was meeting a group of traditional Orthodox Jews at a playground with their kids. They were touring on a bus around the US.
One Jew walked up to me and whispered:
"Don't tell them we are here".
I looked at him surprised and asked: "who?"
He answered slowly: "Them."
Then he gently grabbed my arm and whisked me to play with one of his kids on the swing.
The kid and me chatted about life and space.
Later the group of Jews were back on their touring bus and the "them" were about to come and chase after the Jews.
Suddenly I was in the drivingseat of policecar giving a signal to the Jews that they need to speed up to getaway from "them", and luckily they were out of my my sight soon enough.
What on earth is this about?
