Weirdest thing. I didn't have another dream, at least not a new one. Rehashed some previous ones, I guess, I don't even know. it was weird. But when I woke up, there was a letter from a dream friend's father who in the dreams was like a father to me when I was younger, at least more than my own dad ever was. And there's a key too, and apparently the cabin is real, and it's here, or at least not far from here.