Two nights ago I dreamed that every 17 days, every one on earth was teleported to a random spot on earth by aliens. Of course each time 3/4 of everyone would drown, more would die in the wilderness. And in those couple days people tried to regroup and come up with a plan, it was all destroyed by the next random mix-up. I made it 3 jumps, each time knowing my luck couldn't keep up. After landing in New Zealand and then a desert somewhere in Africa (I think), I found myself in the middle of the football stadium for the Rams football team. The last thing I remember was being annoyed I couldn't remember what city the Rams play for, so I never made it out into the city.