In my dream I got mad because I didn’t have enlight stock, the universe has a collective voice which my mind hears. I go exploring the neighborhood close to my property and am waiting for a ride which is known to others in my mind.

As I’m exploring they feed into my anxiety as well as guide me when I am on the street or have gone too far as an estimation. I can tell by the apartment complex, which shares a city lot with my property, is abandoned and I go down that street proper to get back and they cheer me off, I remember , I believe he goes by Shelby?