Dream Journal
I was walking through a department store that had clothing from one store on one side and clothing from Walmart on the other side. I didn’t find anything I wanted on the one side, and someone told me that I had to walk through the Walmart clothes.
The Walmart side was much larger than the other side, but the clothes were mostly crap. I walked passed a leggings display, already well-picked through and little selection left, but I picked as dark blue one up, thinking it might come in handy for bike riding this spring and summer. They were really cheap — marked down to $1.99 — but so fuzzy that they didn’t feel right. I put them back.
I kept wandering around the Walmart clothing, surprised at how many pieces of clothing were in there. I turned a corner into a different section of the Walmart store. The clothes were higher quality and higher priced. No one was back there. I didn’t know that Walmart did fancy clothing, but the store was closing for the night and I didn’t have time to look at any of the nicer stuff.