If the shoe fits

Last night I had a very interesting dream. I was inside of a school classroom, devoid of people (other than myself). There were many different types of shoes covering the floor. I knew they belonged to other people, yet I chose to steal a pair of sneakers for myself. The color and size of the shoes evade my memory at the moment. I suppose these trivial details are inconsequential. Moments later, a woman entered the room, and I realized that someone had stolen the shoes that I had previously stolen for myself. Quite confusing, I know. The older lady assisted me in trying to locate them, but our search was futile.

They were nowhere to be found.