Was assigned to cover a golf tournament. Lots of players. I actually got out on the course. But then they were throwing frisbees not hitting golf balls. One of the frisbees hit me and I was embarassed. On the third hole, I lost them. Fell asleep or something. Phil Williams was around. I was gonna ask him if he had any grass. I was trying to find the third and fourth holes but couldn’t. Went into this large building adjacent to the course and found a map. Building was ominous, secrets there, part school part army base.
Earlier, dreamt there was a break-in. This was occurring in a different house, as I was sleeping. Actually heard the sounds in real life and woke up, soon realizing that the sounds (e.g. a door squeaking open) were not real, mind playing tricks. Also dreamt I was writing poetry in a notebook. Do not remember any of course but would love to’ve actually written it down.
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