Could you, would you on a train?

[mouthofbrass]

I was at work, closing with Ben and Jennifer, and neither of them wanted to do anything I told them to or their jobs in general, so I kept having to pull them aside and yell at them and order them around.  Then, this huge group of people came in and I was thinking "Great.  We're never going to get to leave tonight."  But they like...flooded into the store and a few came into the back room and one jumped over the counter and pulled out a knife and said he was robbing the store.  I just kind of looked at the knife and told him I needed to go get me keys to open the safe. Since he wasn't wearing any sort of mask or anything, I figured he intended to kill me.  As I was getting my keys and opening the safe and giving him the money, I kept having these short flashbacks that led me to think I was looking at this event as if it were a memory.  I started thinking, kind of desperately, that if I had memories of this, I must have lived through it.  Except it turned out I hadn't.  He'd killed me.

I'm not sure if this dream is better than the rape ones or not.  But it's the first time in a couple weeks when I've slept through the entire night.