Don’t Touch Me

Date: 4/3/2019

By FrankRuden

I remember working at the local Smith’s in Park City but it was vastly different in the dream than in real life. We were rolling up carpets and I think the person rolling up carpets with me was angry. I don’t remember why but someone had tried to grab me and I told them not to touch me. The scene then changed to me and my friend Jonas. We were being stealthy and we broke some laws I think. We walked into a wedding where the people were family and friends. One of the people grabbed my arm and I told them not to touch me.