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Last night was a bit more tame than the rest, but the figure was still present. It started off with us taking a train to St. Louis. The reason for that is unknown, but all I remember hearing behind me was "we're off to St. Louis! we're off to St. Louis!" This then proceeded to more walking around and just general talking and enjoying ourselves. Whenever these dreams occur, it doesn't feel as though there is any form of negativity going on. It's like everything else seizes to exist, and move, and progress, except for those present. I have a love hate relationship with these dreams because I wish they never ended, and when they do, I go through the day wishing it could just start up again. At least I can have the satisfaction of remembering the important parts.