Now this dream was probably HIGHLY influenced by my Fallout 3 playtime lately. lol

It was a destroyed town. People kept looking or me, yet they would still give me things. As if they forgot i was wanted for something or maybe the bombs or whatever caused the destruction also gave everyone short term memory. I kept sneaking around this broken set of stairs in the corner of a building. People would shout that there I was and start coming at me but then forgot me and either turned to do something else or handed me something that might be of use in the destroyed land we lived in.