Date: 8/11/2019
By Lilia
I was at a museum-like place in a different state for a “Field Trip.” I carry my phone and other items in my purse, and in the dream (more like nightmare) I lost my purse. I only realized this when everyone was leaving. The dream changed setting and now we were at an old, run-down, gas station? A police car dropped by and I gave him a description of my phone. And then I woke up, crying actually.