09/27/2006

I am standing in an office building. In the center of the room is a set of shelves that looks like stacked tables. It is open on all sides and the shelves are about a foot apart. The height is different every time I look at it.

As I move around the shelf, I see that there are stacks of money on one shelf. Except for one pile, the stacks are uneven and several look as if they will fall over.

I decide to straighten the money and take the only pile that is stacked evenly and place it behind the others. It is so tall that it takes the whole space between the shelves and because I placed it behind the other stacks, it is difficult to see.

As I stand up, a man enters the room (which is now a bedroom). He looks at me and I can tell that he thinks that I was trying to steal the money. Neither of us mentions the money but I can see that he is looking at the shelf where the money is.

I know that this is his room and assume that the money must be his.

Looking down, I realize that the big, even stack that I moved is no longer there. Where could it have gone? He knows that it is not there and he is being polite by not mentioning it.

It was a lot of money and I don't want him to think that I stole it but I am afraid to say anything about it. His look lets me know that he thinks I stole it...