Saturday night Sept 21st 2013 in a dream
Robbery of a convention center
Seeing this dream through the eyes of one of the robbers
I was a Gardner or something for a convention center, me and 5 other men robbed the place and when I left I couldn’t find my car. I stumbled in the desert along a highway, out to a junkyard where I think I lived. There was a building there too that I didn’t feel I belonged at and went down stairs to a door there was a beagle mix dog at the bottom of the stairs that I stomped on before entering the door, I feel there was a old man living or working inside. My thoughts about him is that I feel he was in danger from me.
Clues:
1. Desert climate or high sierra desert
2. One of the robbers worked there in the past was fired I believe
3. I believe this person that I was seeing through his eyes to be American Indian
4. His car maybe abandoned on the property
5. Maybe related to a murder of a old man in a junk yard
6. The junk yard at least one mobile home on the property & building with a below ground level room
7. The bottom of the stairs the door is to the left
