I dreamed I was in someone's home. Someone from my childhood. My brother was in there too and I think he was doing something bad. I was scared of him and didn't want to be a part of it. I also felt like if i tried to go, he would be mad. While he was busy doing what he was doing, I went in another room and found some money. There was a hologram video of sting much older. He wasn't peaceful Sting though, he was still with The Police, and they were an angry band. Wore leather, punked up hair and so on. I went ahead and picked up the coins I found in drawers trying to get only silver and large ones since I didn't have enough pockets for all of it. My brother saw me in the hall and I acted nonchalant. I asked if he wanted to take a break and get a beer. The fridge was at the edge of the kitchen, but the back opened up to a large industrial fridge/cooler. We couldn't find the right beers, so went in the back for one. There were also coke colas, but the label was green and yellow. It was supposed to be some "greener" version of coke. We went outside....
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I was somewhere else, looking for a room or apartment or... I felt like a student starting new again.
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