Well, I was in some some Slavic country, maybe Poland, I don't know. I just remember being in a market (once again). It was packed and tons of girls were wearing the same dress, a cute summer peach dress, and also in other colors with slight variation. It made me think of very early 20th century when almost all women wore long floor sweeping skirts and pouter pigeon blouses. I'd never seen that specific style of dress in the states, so I purchased a black one, a white one, and a mustard yellow one that had a cool collar. I also saw this really nice shawl but didn't get that. Some women that were in front of me ripped it out of my hands. Afterward my dream jumped to something else, I had this tiny baby who was really cold, I carefully wrapped her up in some blankets. The following morning the baby was dead, and her spine looked very very strange. I started crying sooo much. Then I was on a movie set and there were tons of girls who were practicing this modern dance routine in the rain. They asked me to join, but I said I wasn't a good dancer. Later I went on set so my part could be filmed. I then reviewed it, and thought my voice was extremely annoying and marissa who was there with me agreed. I didnt fit the part right. I was disappointed. I later then walked somewhere downtown, feeling down. I remembered it was a sunday and just about the time Joel got off church. I called him to ask if he could pick me up where I was at. He didnt seem to fond about the idea, and thought about it for a bit and said, NO. So there I was all alone downtown, walking by an empty lot when suddenly Amy appeared from some bushes. THE END.