Remembered a dream of my parents and me temporarily staying a cheaper motel, where my paternal uncled Dead was resting on the bed and ignoring us. Saw other relatives in that motel.
Kept hollering at them to hurry up so that we would transfer to our more expensive hotel to my right field of vision. Was a darkly lit outdoor. Saw lots of high buildings without air in between but a narrow road leading to the expensive hotel.
Back in the cheaper motel, saw the three of us hurriedly getting dress. Saw to my left field of vision, lots of drawers filled with hand-held fans that had red decorative tassel. Screamed these are ours! But placed them back inside drawers.
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