I dreamed this morning of visiting with a friend in another town. She had long dark hair and was very familiar to me. We went to the mall and decided to see a movie. We paid admission and as soon as we stepped in, we saw two guys standing there. She recognized one, and after a moment I realized I knew the other. We took our seats, but oddly, the seats faced the opposite direction. The screen was where the projection window would normally have been. There was a large crowd, so my male friend and I moved. We kept moving because I couldn't find a spot where I was comfortable. I finally left the movie and went through the mall. The mall was huge and I remembered it having several stores. After passing a few stores I came upon a huge set of double doors. I walked through, and it was a section of mall that had fewer stores and was poorly lit. I went through another set of double doors, and it was almost completely dark. I felt uneasy, turned around and headed back to the theatre. The friend that I was visiting and I left. The exit was down a long hallway like where the restrooms are in Crabtree Valley Mall. As we're leaving, I realized that this was Deanna Nobles. I knew Deanna had died a few years ago, but this WAS her! I asked if she knew Deanna, and she said she did. She had been visiting her father...had flown from Nevada or California...when she heard of Deanna's death. She flew back for the funeral.
I knew this was Deanna, but I don't think SHE knew she was Deanna and that she was really dead. Once I came to that conclusion, I woke up.
