There was a LOT more to this than I can remember now, but I was in some sort of apartment complex but there was a subway stop at the front of it. The sun was just setting and I was trying to catch the train to go see someone. I was leaving my apartment (which looked nothing like my apartment does in real life) when Cash ran out the front door (which she never even contemplates in real life). I sprinted after her, leaving my friend - who had just appeared in the front hallway of the apartment - to shut the door behind me so my other two cats didn't follow suit. Somehow, I caught up to Cash immediately and snagged her by the scruff of her neck and held her to my chest. I talked to her, telling her that she shouldn't do that because something bad could happen, as I walked back to my apartment. I took her inside, then grabbed my bag and locked the apartment door behind me.
There was a lot of grass and open space in between the apartment buildings inside the complex; it felt more like fancy college dorms than apartments. I think Fla.-J may have been there somewhere along the way, as I was walking to the train station, perhaps.
This dream left me feeling a little unsettled although since I can't remember any more from it, I'm not sure why.
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