I'm in a theater, but it's the size of at least a quarter of an arena. I'm coming down from the entrance, looking for my friend. She and her friends have front seating, stage right. I can't get to her or say hi because it's full, she's in the center, and she's texting someone.

Stage right has a door to an electronic shop, so I go in and wander around since I don't know anyone else there. I wander around the store and spot my friend, still texting people, heading out the door on the opposite side. There is a dude following her, but she doesn't notice. I follow them out, but they are both gone. I'm standing on a street in downtown LA.

It's late afternoon, and the building I'm walking towards looks gold as the sun is reflected into my eyes. I go into the building and wind up in a room with glass walls and sculptures that are also gold. I spot a button panel on one side of the room. It's got gold buttons, too. I press a few of them and hear strange sounds like sirens, jackhammers, cranes, and screeching tires. City sounds. I leave the room and wind up on the street again.

I drift into consciousness and look at the clock to see that it's 6 in the morning, and wind up back in the dream in a different location. I'm still in LA, apparently. I'm following my hotel roommate into the top of a train car because we're planning to visit my other friend in Chino Hills. He disappears as the train starts moving, but I failed to notice because I am disoriented by the movement of the train as it passes another one going the opposite direction.

The train starts going backwards. It somehow crashes into a warehouse. After witnessing the engineer talking to a trucker about who hit what, I flee the scene after sneaking back into the wrecked boxcar to grab my stuff.

I walk into a restaurant and see the friend I was looking for when I started dreaming. I say something that I don't remember and we go into a small spa area where her this guy we know is a ninja disguised as someone's cousin an getting a massage and a facial. I leave the room, and then my friend follows me, but she's dressed up like a ninja now.

My friend texts me, but it's back in the real world. I wake up, reply, and almost fall back asleep, briefly spotting a massive, intricate crystal window in my dream. I snap out of it and catch my breath before my friend replies with another text.