The other night I had a dream that Justin Beiber stole my Playstation. That is all.
From an analysis standpoint, the fact that it was Justin Beiber was because I’d been listening to podcasts that featured a celebrity news spot, and he kept coming up in them fairly often. Also I’d been having so many issues with my Playstation and its peripherals being defective or breaking lately, and while I think I finally solved the issues, and figured that since at least the hard drive was not likely to fail, I wouldn’t lose my save files, even if any other given part of the system could go down. But in my sleep, my brain found a way for me to lose even my save files - if the system itself was stolen.