I was in Harrisonburg, and I remember that there was something about repairing all the roofs of all the shops there, and there was someone that was going to do them all, and someone else wasn't happy about it for some reason. I think it may have even been mom, and she was going to make them green shingles. What they all were originally were brown shingles, and none of the tops of the buildings were pointed. They were all flat, and then towards the edges of the roofs, they had a part that kind of hung down to the sides of the building. Kind of like this:
I don't think I was wanting the roofs to be replaced either, but I'm not sure why. Then it switched and I was at home and I had woken up and was writing down my dreams, or the parts I was having trouble remembering, from the night before (Just as I had been doing it last night, with the same writing and dreams and everything). That's how I remembered the number on the alien's saucer. I remember seeing myself write it down and thinking that I had to remember it. So I woke up immediately and wrote it down.
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