Last night I dreamt that I was in a huge crisis, both mentally and physically ill, and a prisoner in some huge church/temple (I'll spare the details). I was in a terrible state (like really really nightmarish state that is too gore to describe), yet the thing that terrified me the most was when my phone broke into two parts. I was horrified not to be able to google where I was located, to reply to PMs and people on SF would worry, and what would my parents say when they saw I broke my phone. If I ever survived and got back home. lol I don't know what that means, I've never dreamt about my phone being so important. x)