9-10-08

I'm working in a factory that's a big room with a machine like a washing machine that clothes are put in after being sewn. At one point, I go up the line and everything is wet. The line has stopped and the plumbing is backing up. I wait and decide to take a nap. Now it's nighttime and my sister is here and we start talking and I notice that the entire assembly line, including the washing machine and work stations, are gone. I yell, "Everything's gone. It must have happened while I was asleep!"

Then we are driving in a car and my sister tells me that people have bought the property and decided to do other things with it. We stop and watch men dig holes and fill them up with gravel and bricks. Workers from the plant intimidate them and try to dig up the holes again. I walk up to a big rock with engravings on it that list "Traitors." The traitors are companies like Papst and Budweister. "These companies are no longer in the U.S." a man I'm standing here with tells me. He says they are taking their jobs overseas. I ask him where he used to work and he tells me "Dunkin' Donuts." Another man shows up and the first one says to me "I met him in jail" and they both laugh. I ask "What's going to happen to all these people now?" about the ones who have lost their jobs. That's where the dream ends.