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I woke up at four in the morning shaking uncontrollably. I was so cold and could find absolutely no way to get warm. I think I had a fever because before I woke up, I had one of those dreams that you have only when you are really sick. I was traveling through the wilderness heading east. Except it wasn't really wilderness, more like a large reserve. I am sure I wasn't alone, but I have no idea who I was traveling with. We pushed on for days going East until we reached this huge building. Inside, was a really nice apartment with a really pretty view...I think it might have been New Haven. Anyway, all I could think about was trying to get a glass of water. My mouth was so parched and I was really dehydrated from traveling such a far distance. There was a woman in the apartment, I think she lived there. I had met her once before, in fact I think it might have been in that very apartment. As I approached her to ask for the water, I think I must have fainted because the next thing I knew I was on the floor. But it was the weirdest feeling, because I realized that I had been on that same floor before in the very same position. I was so embarrassed that I had inconvenienced this poor woman twice, in the exact same way. While, she was really nice to me and immediately handed me a glass of water, I could tell she was exacerbated...Like she was thinking: Jeez, why does this man always pass out in my apartment. Anyway, the next thing I knew I was in my bed shaking. I wonder what it means.