In my dream last night, I was on Saipan. There was a school of American students staying at one of the hotels. The girls were unloading their luggage and left much of it open. I started taking whatever I could and shoving it into my car – bags, blouses, dresses. All was fine until one girl passed by my car and noticed one of her dresses. The rest of the dream entailed me running from them. My mother was in the car with me at one point and I hit a pot hole and the whole car flipped over.
My dreams turn dark when midterms hit.