I became... aware, walking down the side of a highway and an airfield that resembled merril (although that didn't register) then I was in town and went straight into the building (I knew somehow). but wait, where was I going? and where was I? I must be taking to train back from stockholm, it was only 9:15 in the morning, and I wasn't in uppsala either. I thought about looking at my phone for the map and then realized- I am in anchorage. after a moment of panic over how I could possibly get back, as there are no trains across the ocean, I absently realized I was dreaming, and wandered outside to see anchorage (as I'm not sure when I will be there next) I wasn't sure where to go, and thought maybe I could see grandma ellie... this is a dream, so maybe I can think of her and she will appear in these people walking towards me. the sidewalk became immensely wide with many many people walking along the woods and highway- I was walking towards a giant bridge, and a turning kaleidoscope made of flowers (nothing like it in anchorage but it still was, as dreams are) but I didn't see her. presently a group of people came along, my mom's family and my cousin, my aunt kathy, maybe a few others. they stopped around me and were talking and laughing but not listening to me, could not explain the giant kaleidoscope. and I started to cry, about not going back to alaska, and not seeing grandma ellie....  I couldn't picture her house for some reason, although maybe I still wouldn't have been able to find her, as everyone there in my dream is still living...