DATE: July 30, 2026

This dream takes place in my new dorm, which, even though it is almost the exact same as my last one, was very different. The building was almost like a house but with a lot of rooms. I had also gotten slightly addicted to cigarettes in Guatemala. I was hanging out with my new roommates (one I have roomed with before). We were trying to watch a movie or something. I was bugging for a cigarette so I picked one up and got out my lighter. This lighter was off-white and it had this cap on it that made it almost like an oversized-oblong Chap Stick container. I took off the cap and almost lit up when I realized that I really shouldn't be doing this. I through away the cigarette, but left the pack. I was still trembling. I remember thinking that this trembling was special, and that this form of trembling is the true feeling of withdrawl. Later in this morning in real life I learned that there was an earthquake about an hour after I went to sleep. I don't remember feeling this, but I bet this is why I was shaking in the dream. I started thinking about other things I needed to do. I remembered I had to call someone important. There wasn't a good room in our dorm to make a call away from others except the bathroom. I looked around my floor to find anywhere, but there were people everywhere and again, the bathroom was the only open space. I went back into my dorm and into my room where my roommate was. He was covered in a large blanket, and over that, what looked to be one of my cardigans. I didn't mind because it had a cool pattern and I'm sure it could keep him warm, so I thought this was perfectly reasonable for him to borrow it. I know he likes some solitude but I asked if I could make a call and he said it was fine. I laid down in my bottom-bunk and called whoever.