I dreamed it was around 2,000 years ago and I lived in ancient Israel. I was so happy. I was at an open-air marketplace which is ironic because in this lifetime I have severe agoraphobia which translates as "fear of the marketplace" and am terrified at the grocery store. I cried "Jewish or Christian, I don't care, jut let me live back then!" There was a bus chasing me through the marketplace which I was supposed to get on and which would wake me up and take me back to the present lifetime. (lol, not all aspects of our PL dreams are literal.) It was nice to go back to a happy lifetime.