Backstory Fireman - we saw one on the road yesterday taking donations for something.
Backstory Survivor - tree where the hidden immunity idol was.  It was by a lone tall rock - maybe in my dreams the tall rock became a house.
Backstory Storm Shelter - I said I like this cute little house that's a shed at the top of our hill.  Tom said it looked like it was covering a tornado shelter.

We broke into this person's house... we busted the gate lock and then opened his door.  We walked in and this guy had soooo much stuff... but all of it was dust free, and was in perfect order.  (Definate OCD personality...)  I think I was looking for my girlfriend, and she was running off with her boyfriend...?  And I went through several of these rooms, in awe of what I was seeing... Elvis brick-a-brack, a porcelain dog collection, all these things on shelves all nice and perfectly... There were shelves and tables just Full of things... I found my gal, and pulled her out of a shelf and only the camera (I often dream in cinematics) saw the boyfriend on the shelf behind with his hand stuck out and was sad of losing her.  The only room in this person's house that wasn't spotless and super-tidy was the bedroom... I tried to leave the bedroom the exact way I found it, and was making the bed.  There was another room to the house that wasn't so tidy - maybe a surveilance room?  Yeah I think so.  We were leaving the house and no one caught us - even though we lived Right Next Door.

We were in a store - probably Wal-Mart... and these people came in to rob the store.  Actually - this lady was just after medication for her father... she wanted flexaril and lortabs (both meds I use on occassion for migraines).  I didn't have any on me but wanted to help.  (Backstory Fireman)  I guess she found out that I was part of the people that robbed the house (I don't remember robbing it), but then I was like - "hey, I'm going to give you the medication out of the kindness of my heart, not of guilt or whatever."  I think everything was okay after that... maybe we helped "clean" the house and that made things better?  I don't know.

Then, we were running through this field at night.  I was trying to show some people where this tree was, and it was by a dimly lit house (not the one with the OCD guy).  And this tree was supposed to be by something that needed attention ASAP.  (Backstory Survivor)  We were going through and found this town after we found the house.  And this town was really neat... I think weird things happened with the town - like a "bite" was taken out of one "cardboard" house or building...???  Then there was this horrible storm coming, and the clouds were really dark.  We'd discussed how this town was taller than the rest of the places and how storms hit this town hard and that it's known for getting hit with tornadoes.  (Backstory storm shelter?)  And the clouds were hitting and we could hear over the overcom that a tornado was coming. So we try and go back the way we came, through this massive field, but know we're not going to make it in time because we can HEAR the tornado.  (Guess I've never forgotten that noise...)  And so we run back into town and come to this building that we knew was also a storm shelter, and had big stone steps leading down.  We'd thought it was too delapidated before but now it was our only hope.  the building to our right - something happened to the wall and I looked in and it was the secret room that my family had been hiding, and that I'd been looking for pretty much all my life.  I run into the room and there's a chick there from our party trying to help.  I pick up little things that might hold his inventions.  I pick up a still-moving, still-spinning sea-shell that's really pretty, and I put it in my pocket.  I pick up fabric envelopes with buttons that could hold papers - and there are probably 10 of them or so.  I pick up something I'd seen in a picture that was on his desk - it held papers, pens, or whatnot... small and square but 4-5 inches tall.  I picked up a little polished stone and a couple more envelopes.  I thought that I can't really live knowing I'd passed this up, and that it was worth the chance of dying to pick all this stuff up that I could.  The other chick didn't take much of anything for me though, she was sorta just there.  Then we went to the storm shelter. 

Whew... I'd forgotten it, then it popped into my head. 8)