I was in a tower that was I think a parking garage, but there were small stores in it.
Rosie lost sheep was there, along with some other people and our job was to clean it.
I think we were in Texas, and Rosie had travelled here because she was inspired to do so.
The floor began to shake. I think it became slightly darker but it was hard to tell because it already was night.
I said it was an earthquake because I had received news the day before of a different earthquake happening in a weird place, but the others didn’t believe me. It was too dark and quiet to be a quake, plus earthquakes never happened in this area of the world, according to them.
After it finished two people ran outside, leaving two others plus me and Rosie here. They came back saying a small pond nearby had totally changed, confirming it was a quake.
Rosie lost sheep – who in the dream had been waiting for 6 years for the 3 days of darkness, and I became very excited. There had been specific dates in the past when she thought it might happen, including this one, and she had been let down so many times. She had waited so long, and had been called crazy so many times, but now she finally was right. We were so happy – we were crying and hugging each other, despite it still being the three days of darkness.
In the dream, Rosie also had a strange hairdo. She had braids of hair going out, then turning and moving up, then turning and moving inward, and meeting together again at a point on the top of her head. Her hair was black and these turns the braids made were at 90 degrees. I don’t know what this represents yet.
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