Past Life?

Date: 11/3/2016

It starts on a dark street at night, and there were stalls everywhere like some type of market. Everyone were dressed like...they had old white long sleeves shirts the were folded to their elbows, black vests, dark pants only to their knees and shoes that didn't look modern. Everyone had an accent, either Boston or English, I don't remember. I didn't what they were selling but I don't think it was illegal. The market was like it's own thing just for street rats? Everyone looked like one, in some way. I was walking through, no one really noticing me until I get to the corner, then there was someone in a white showl that spoke to me but I didn't hear what they said. Then I noticed a stall that was really a short table and long table put together. It was across the street and up on a hill of sorts. I walk up to it and there's this bald (shaven?) man tending it. There's was an out of sight customer he was talking to. I was so focused on this plastic basket of rubber salamanders? next to an old register. The man said something, "Don't steal anything", I think or something like that. I think I gave him a look then picked up an orange rubber salamander and examined it. He paused talking to the other person to check me out. I look into my left pocket and found all of my missing money from real life. I was so relieved. I payed for it and the man went back to talking to the other person. Then I noticed a foreign bill with coins on the table. It was a beige color with a guy off centered to the left and a 10 in the top right corner, and the coins looked like dimes but bigger and not the exact same engraving on the tails side, which was the side facing up. On some impulse, I took it and ran but the man didn't react, I didn't think he noticed. I reach the middle of the main market and hold the bill up to examine. I think I was a boy because someone called me lad when they walked past behind me saying "That something, lad". Their accent was stronger than the others. Then for some reason, I ran back tor the lone stall and gave the money back to the man. He only smiled like he knew I was going to take the money. Then I woke up