Traveling to New York City
I was traveling with my family to a town Wheeling,WV. My wife and I couldn't find our youngest son so we found and went into a cave. He was a young adult but this place was being used by prostitutes and drug addicts. We ventured inside until we found him and pulled him outside. Meanwhile I had dropped a gum wrapper of the floor of the cave and my wife said that I should pick it up. When I saw all the other litter on the floor I told her it wouldn't matter. Then we made our way to New York City and we met two groups of young people. One group was fair skinned and blond haired and scattered around the city instead of staying together so they wouldn't be lost. The next group of young people were dark skinned and had black hair. They held hands so they could stay together. I told my wife that we needed to stay with this group and everyone hugged us and told us to come along. They led us to a mansion where my parents, my father's sister and her family were there. Everyone here was getting ready to celebrate Christmas. I took my youngest son to the basement so he could wash his hands. There were only piecs of soap at the sink so I found many new bars of soap, chose one and he began washing his hands.
Any help or interpretations are always welcomed.
Smitty
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