06.18.2010

Sometimes my dreams take place in a mall. Not any mall I've been to, but it always looks the same. There is usually a fountain next to an escalator in a hallway that is rarely used. The hallway also has a door to the outside and some sort of cinnamon roll place. At the end of the hallway is a department store. It's like any other mall, but I've never been to this one. I don't know why I dream of this place.