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We were running from someone. Through a city at night, all the lights were on. We ran into a parking garage with glass french doors. We did on the lowest flour. An old homeless woman with a shopping cart told us we could hide there for a bit. She told the people chasing us some story and then it got really really cold. I was scared out of  my mind. My boyfriend ran out to find help and the woman told me suddenly that I couldn't stay. I went to walk around the garage and it turned into a ballpark. There was music and i was alone in one of the high up boxes. I just curled up and went to sleep, in my dream.