I think I have never dreamed about a shopping centre before. Or I did. Actually, in my last dream it was a familiar "dream mall" for me, but I can't say if I have really seen it before or not. Doesn't matter.
So, in my last dream, I went to a newly opened shopping mall, which, to tell the truth, was quite strange. There were many kind of shops, from greengrocer to bookstore, but there weren't any shop assistant or cashier. I thought there is only one somewhere to all shops, but I can't remember that I checked it or not. In the bookstore I saw Billy Boyd and I stood in front of him. He started to talk to me then walked away.
I went out and found a table with pencils and other stationeries on it. I started to browse between them, when a acquaintance of mine accosted me. After that the bandmaster of my orchestra told me to eat with him soup, but I rejected it. We went to a playground, where my family was waiting for me.
I can't remember the continuation of my dream, but probably it just went on like it, with many people, many places... The whole dream was rather queer and hasty. At last I woke up being in a muck of a sweat.
But I think I understand my dream. The shopping mall supposedly means that I should choose the way that will be the most fruitful. I don't know which is that but I hope I will choose well.

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