Dream 260

I was in the middle of a murder investigation.  A small girl had been killed.  I was talking on the phone with a small child who turned out to be the killer in a later reveal.  He was also talking to my mom (not my real mom) and she made connection in a photo when she saw dead girl under bed.  I woke up yelling and snorting and scared.  The whole thing seemed like it was taking place in Village O Drive.

Dream 259

I was visiting Maryville.  I was in Hy-Vee and saw old manager NB working there again.  He said he was now some kind of regional manager for stores along Highway 71.  We chatted for a bit until he had to go.   I immediately called CH to laugh about it.

Dream 258

There was shit everywhere.

Edit: move two days earlier