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WalMart House, Bank Trash

Sam uses syringes to torture Dean and Cas, but instead of his brother and the angel suffering, it’s Sam that suffers from the act. [My alarm clock radio was playing Right Here by Staind during this dream. I woke up fully, shut the alarm off, and fell back asleep.]
Me, Mary, Samantha, and a few other friends live on the run. We break into a large, fancy house that seems to be currently unoccupied. Out of general curiosity we go through all the cupboards, drawers, and rooms. I get a stick and dig through their trash. When Samantha gives me crap out it, I tell her you can tell a lot about a person by their trash. I find a relatively fresh banana peel, which raises red flags to me about the owners being here more recently than anticipated.
To get more information on the house that me and my friends plan on staying in for a while, I exit and step into the parking lot of the large WalMart the house is built in the middle of. I go inside the store and, while paying for a small purchase, vaguely ask questions about the house in the parking lot. She doesn’t give me a good answer, but a tall man with a beard that stood before me in line shoots off about how strict the people that own that house are. I follow him out the doors asking him more questions, ending with the answer that if the owners of the house were to find anyone inside, they’d surely kill the intruders. As he drives off in his old orange truck, I wave and try to not look conspicuous. Once he’s out of site I run back to the cashier and finish paying. I try to rush text Samantha to get the hell out of the house. I figure the text might reach her before I do. The cashier gives me my change and I sprint for the door. Who knows when the owners are going to be back? My friends have no idea the danger they’re in. They could be blind sided by these crazy homeowners, if I don’t get them out of there as fast as I can.
Now I’m in the Sly Cooper universe, in a city similar to the one surrounding Dimitri’s club. Me and my mom are trying to hide from search lights, which are everywhere thanks to helicopters and guards littering the city. I manage to hide under a balcony for a minute, safe from the helicopter search light and on a route the guards don’t take.
Then I’m walking around town when I pass the bank. I see the drive-throughs are covered in trash. I fill two grocery bags full of bottles and cans, not knowing that I’d have to pay for the trash. The teller at the bank instructs me to come inside so I can pay. I agree despite feeling a bit jipped. The cashier lady tells me that it will cost two dollars and some odd cents. I accidentally count my bills wrong and hand her six ones and a ten. The lady standing next to the one that’s taking my money points this out to me, but I shrug saying, “Close enough.” I get my change, then go over to where now-purchased bags should be waiting for me. I find that a fancy orange and green back pack and a taped up box now hold the trash I picked up. It feels like I paid the money for a new back pack, which seems worth it now. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Day of September 21st, 2014
Real-life characters: Sam (Supernatural), Dean (Supernatural), Cas (Supernatural), Mary, Samantha, Mom.
Dream-created characters: Other friends, house owners, cashier at the store, beard man, bank ladies.
Real-life places: Walmart, parking lot, bank drive through.
Dream-created places: Fancy house, inside bank, Sly city.
Different than real life: I haven’t seen Mary nor Sam in years, there isn’t a house in the Walmart parking lot, I’ve never picked up trash at the bank, I don’t own an orange and green back pack.
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.

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