dreamed i was dead but still on this plane. was hugging my sister jan as she bawled trying to figure out what to do with my things. eventually my sisters could see me. i really wanted to go to my own funeral but it weirded me out a little too much to actually do it. my mom said only 4 people showed up but my sisters insisted it was packed. i wanted to follow rich to see if i was around him long enough, could he see me like my sisters? i waited under a stadium for reasons i don’t remember or didn’t know in the first place. i found dozens of skulls down there. when i picked them up, there was gold. one harpy skull had 57 gold pieces in it alone.