In my dream, as usual, I woke up early. I had breakfast. I came out of the door with my bag. I enjoyed the fresh air in the morning. I enjoyed the sunshine on my body.

I was riding BART. The train was full of people wearing masks. Suddenly the train was speeding, going off the rails.

I had to walk my dog before showing a couple an apartment within my complex. When I was walking my dog I was not wearing a mask and there was a breeze that felt so nice with the fresh air.

I dreamt all our masks became part of our physical faces.

It had to be a year or so later, and things evolved where face masks were incorporated into fashion.

Walking on the LES at night, people crowding the streets and sidewalks, like Mardi Gras.

I dreamed that there was a massive atmosphere change, and everyone had to wear a mask at all times.

There was a little old lady who wandered lost into our yard (we’ve been leaving the gate open for deliveries) then she accidentally shut the gate and locked herself in the yard.

Honestly, it’s all my dreams.

I was in my grandmother’s house and my family and I were preparing and cleaning PPE and uniforms for the NBA.

I was out doing things in the community running errands and people just kept getting closer to me and some weren’t wearing masks saying “it doesn’t matter, we are all going to get it”.

I lost my identical twin sister August 7th I have been dreaming about her coming around and telling me to put my mask on.

I am wearing one of those PPE suits, but in this case, the suit is extra-large making me feel like an astronaut.

I'm finally able to go back to work. I have to take Metro (DC's subway) downtown to my office.

A friend invited my boyfriend and I to go boating with her and some friends.

I heard a noise in my basement and went downstairs to find a large family, with numerous adults and children.