I feel like it does..
It was after school and we were just kind of hanging out outside in a miniature field type of thing where the portable classrooms should have been. I was sitting up in one of the trees and I left my backpack, my jacket, and some container of something never the fence. I was really relaxed. I saw my dad coming to pick me up so I climbed down but all of my stuff was gone. I starting freaking out and ran around looking for it, while my dad was pressuring me to hurry up and get in the car. I was practically in tears. The dream ended with my going and getting the car (for some reason I sat in the back seat, I never sit in the back anymore...)
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