I'm a robber... and i've come to steal your quilts!

I had a dream last night, but I put off blogging it for too long, so I don't remember all of it. All I remember is that I walked into the back entrance of an inner city grocery store on a very very hot day, and i had a gun to the owner's back. But she was okay with that, like it was a plan that we had come up with earlier so I could steal whatever I needed to survive without her getting in trouble for just giving it to me. So I left after getting my groceries, but then I came back for some soda. I went up to something like a drive in window to buy some at the same store, and the guy in the window shot me, i think. yeah, interesting.