I had a dream about the thrift store.

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I haven't told anyone else about it, you guys will be the first. The dream was long, and the thrift store part was really the shortest part of the dream. I was looking around the thrift store, though it looked different than it does now. I think I was dreaming that it was the thrift store, but the surroundings looked more like the library downtown. At any rate, I was looking at a colorful book, the background of the book was black, but there was a beautiful phoenix on the cover. In the dream, I couldn't place the name of the creature, but now that I am awake, I am sure that is what it was. I was looking around the store and trying to get the most out of my vouchers. There was a lady there, and I think she must have been loud, as I was very agitated with her. I believe also that she wanted the same book that I did. I should point out that the books were positioned with the covers facing me, and that's not actually how they are positioned in reality. At any rate, I got aggravated with the woman more, and I believe she had started a fight with someone else. I decided that I was going to speak up and so I got her attention and said something. I can't recall the entirety of the conversation, only that it made no sense. She then made some remark about my maturity, or my age, at which point I laughed and said how old I was, and how she was surely acting much younger than myself. That is when she told me she was sixteen, or fourteen, and everything about our conversation changed. I knew that something had happened to her to make her the way she was, and the rest of that part of the dream was me trying to discover what that was. This is already a long post. I may write, in another post, about another part of my dream.