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I spent the whole night dreaming.
Upon Awakening, all I could remember was being moved into a dorm room with college kids. I didn't have money or a working phone. I felt uncomfortable since I'm a 45-year-old woman and my dorm mates were between 19 and 20 years old. I ended up playing video games and sharing music with one of the young guys staying there. We went to another part of the dorm where there were other kids. At this point I realized that part of my sadness was that I couldn't call my husband. I asked like he wanted the kids if I could borrow their phone for a minute to call him. None of them were comfortable with that, which I found really weird since everyone's going to cell phone now.

I think this college was in Wyoming and it was really upset being stuck there again. The kids said he decided he was going to move over here with these kids and my feelings were hurt because I didn't want to be alone. Which is really weird because in real life I would have been ecstatic to have my own space.
I decided to walk into another adult's office and ask if I could borrow the phone but I woke up before I could make the call.

I know my dad was in the dream before the college part. I think my family was living somewhere run down in the same area. I don't know how I got disconnected from my husband. I hope that maybe I'll have better dream recall and some of it will come back to me.

Jamie not as present.


Roland of Suburbia

I'm with 2 women on a suburban street. They might be Jamie and A. We enter a house. In the house is a man on a lounge chair. The place is messy. Beer cans everywhere. A moving company would call me it a hoarder house. The man is middle aged. Stubble beard. He accused me of abandoning him. He wants to die but he can't kill himself. So he challenges me to a gun duel. He pulls out 2 grey and old Western looking revolvers. He hands me one. He says the secret to killing him is to shoot him in the heel. He points to the exact spot on his heel. He says shooting him there will both sever an artery allowing him to bleed out instantly. And also hit a nerve that will paralyse him so he can't shoot back. He says hold on, he has to find the bullets for his gun because his gun is empty. He turns around and rummages through a purse. I'm very scared because I know he is more skilled with guns than I am. So while he's looking for bullets in his purse his heel is exposed. Not wanting to risk a gunfight I shoot him in the heel, the exact spot he said. And he appears to instantly die.

False awakening,

I'm still in the house and various people are congratulating me on killing the man.

FA, I'm still in the house but I'm sleeping on top of a broken wall. I get down and a familiar man is there. He asks me why I was sleeping there? I say it's because I can hear the trains going by and.... He finishes the sentence for me: hearing trains bring strange dreams.

FA, I'm still in the house with the people excited about my gun duel, or lack of. Some fan guy was there and said he saw the kill streaming on YouTube or something.

What?

A dream I'm having sex with someone from the books in reading....

Well damn... I would have rather it be Jamie. Where is she in my dreams lately?