I had the weirdest dream last night. I dreamed I was in a tropical sort of city, with some friends I don't know in real life. I was with one of them, waiting outside of a building for the woman's sister. We could see her sister coming towards us when uddenly, cracks appeared in the ground and there was a massive earthquake. After it was over, we couldn't find the sister. Everything was in chaos! We checked hospitals, but couldn't find my friend's sister, so we went back to the spot we had seen her last, and I began to pull up boulders and rubble. We found the sister's bag...then, a book she'd been carrying. Finally, I managed a large opening and there she was, lying protected beneath a shelf of cement or something- alive! I peered in, and it was my cousin- the one who passed away not quite a month ago! I reached in and held her hand until the ambulance arrived. I was so happy that I rescued her and that she was okay...and then I woke up. It seemed so real, that she was still alive.

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