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(To be fair I have to say that I am currently reading a novel about a pandemic)

Dreamed Sept. 15th, 2015 in the wee hours.

There was a pandemic with so many people dying so quickly that there was no longer phone service or public transportation. I was letting other people who were alone stay in my house. There was a big, strong, yet dim-witted 18 year old whose parents had died. There was also a young woman whose parents lived several states away in Florida. She was terrified by the idea of driving to Florida to check up on them because after only about 10 days, society was already breaking down and people were looting, etc.
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