DarkSider's Dream Journal

Nothing out of the ordinary, strange like all other dreams I had in the past, though I don't remember much of it.
Me and my dad we're somewhere in a grassy field, near a forest. I was barefooted and my dad was wearing flipflops and his ussual fishing gear doing something with the car. My dad doesn't have flipflops, but that wasn't strange enough to make me feel aware of dreaming. I walked up to him and asked for a ride home. Instead, he gave me a bag, his flipflops and without saying anything, I walked home. After just a few steps, I found myself on a border between a grassy field and a city, with buildings, people, cars, etc. The place looked nothing like where I live. I continued walking in an unknown direction. Thats all I remember