more dreams
Ok. this is just getting silly, really.
Last night I moved into a sprawling old house with a friend from HS. Scott was very upset because I wanted to have the bathroom closest to my bedroom be my bathroom but he insisted I use the one farther down the hall. He was VERY intense. It was never resolved because John and Maryanne Frictell (I'm spelling their last name incorrectly) show up with their new baby and Scott doesn't remember that he said they could live with us. So he storms off and we all follow him up to his room. In HIS room there is a closet FILLED WITH PIANOS!! One of them is blue and tiny and I wish it existed in real life. Scott doesn't play the piano. Also, a secret set of stair to the outside with a very fancy and mysterious car at the bottom. The car was important, tho I cannot remember why now. Something about the mafia. Throughout the dream, apart from the "plot" I keep opening doors to find new rooms filled with weird stuff. Boxes, dolls, old furniture (mostly desks and chests), mirrors, dust, cobwebs, ugly lamps... OH! the closet in my room had an old suitcase and a talking doll who told me that her clothes were in the suitcase and I couldn't have them. You would think the doll would be creepy, but she wasn't , just very matter of fact.
The night before was David Bowie. I don't need to tell you about that one. That one is for me.
But you wish you knew, you realllllly do.
Last night I moved into a sprawling old house with a friend from HS. Scott was very upset because I wanted to have the bathroom closest to my bedroom be my bathroom but he insisted I use the one farther down the hall. He was VERY intense. It was never resolved because John and Maryanne Frictell (I'm spelling their last name incorrectly) show up with their new baby and Scott doesn't remember that he said they could live with us. So he storms off and we all follow him up to his room. In HIS room there is a closet FILLED WITH PIANOS!! One of them is blue and tiny and I wish it existed in real life. Scott doesn't play the piano. Also, a secret set of stair to the outside with a very fancy and mysterious car at the bottom. The car was important, tho I cannot remember why now. Something about the mafia. Throughout the dream, apart from the "plot" I keep opening doors to find new rooms filled with weird stuff. Boxes, dolls, old furniture (mostly desks and chests), mirrors, dust, cobwebs, ugly lamps... OH! the closet in my room had an old suitcase and a talking doll who told me that her clothes were in the suitcase and I couldn't have them. You would think the doll would be creepy, but she wasn't , just very matter of fact.
The night before was David Bowie. I don't need to tell you about that one. That one is for me.
But you wish you knew, you realllllly do.