Accident

I was in a car that was looking at the middle of an intersection at a big jumble of vehicles that had been in a wreck. I think I was hit as well but not as badly and I was now off to the side.

I was in my office and Phillip's stuff was scattered around. I knew he wouldn't mind if I borrowed some things. Then the office morphed into Rustle but the hallways were long and narrow. There were children in the hallways needing our help. They needed a place to settle and rest.

Robert needed some paper. Bill said to give him a pad and just rip the page off that I had written on. As I was tearing I found I had written 4 pages that I had to tear off. I gave him the pad without the paper I had written on and put him in a small room with no windows to write.

Fix the windmill Ryan

A couple of nights ago:
Ryan and I were in an elevator. When we got out of the building, we went by the sea and there was an old ramshackle windmill there. It was cracked at the centre and one of the sails was hanging off and I was all like- Ryan can you glue that on for tomorrow?

Last night:
I went in to a bathroom with stalls and selected a stall. It looked fine at the start but then I noticed something on the floor and then there was more and more and I ended up following it and there was a baby that was making all this stuff. The baby did not seem to have any adults around, so I picked it up even though it was very dirty. I think I gave it to someone who was more of a mothering type. Maybe someone from the bank.