First it was about some people who were hopelessly lost in a maze, even though I gave them directions numerous times and could help them no more. Then we were looking at a map, mainly of Mission Blvd, CA. It’s a long straight important street that I frequented all my life, and there were all the other streets going off of it.
Then I drove to a parking lot location that was somehow important to this website, that other visitors go to. Perhaps it really was the website. It was unpaved and without buildings. Someone was driving out as I was driving in, and I think it was Leo Volont such that I almost met him.
I parked and was eating a granola bar quickly, then got out walking to the corner of the lot with a mouthful. There was a friendly little black man, less than 2 feet tall, was mostly his head just standing there. He had white curly hair, dressed in white, I think was wearing a purple scarf, and was just standing there with his hands behind his back, before a television that was no yet on. He looked at me and I pointed at my cheek, gesturing that I was eating and would talk in moment. He understood that. There was another much bigger TV, like a plasma flat screen, on top of a dirt mound that was also not yet on.
So sadly I woke up and could not go back, it was simply the end of my sleep. I really wanted to talk to that man and learn whom he is.