The Dream Magic Experiment

I saw my high school classmates. We were in my hometown. Writing materials. There was a bus. We were going somewhere. To college?

I went back quickly to get something from our 'house' (used to be a convenience store near our house IRL, but now an empty warehouse). I saw a thief breaking in. I was able to drive him away. He looked like a lanky teenager, brown-skinned (topless?) with curly hair. The room was dark, but the light from the sun outside gave me those details. I wasn't able to see his face, which was mostly indoors.

I approached the police officers across the street and told them what happened, even though the whole thing was visible. They said something along the lines that, yeah, those things happen. I was no longer sure if I wanted to join the others in the trip.

NOTE: Wrote this around 12 hours after the dream, from squiggles.

I was in a jeep. Then, I was in a marketplace. There was a street urchin. He took the money on the table of fruits. I caught him there, but he feels... solid. Like I caught a wall instead. I told the peddler, and I picked up the money that fell on the dust pan. But the kid is still counting the money he took, so it must have been different. When the peddler noticed, she walked away.