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So this is a dream I had the other night...:
Gary and I bought a house. We went around and met the neighbors, and they all asked "have you met Frank yet?" I had no clue what they were talking about, so I went back and asked Gary. He said "You told me you met Frank."
According to him (in my dream) I told him I'd been upstairs in a sunny pink hued bedroom, and an old man was fixing a wooden chair with a hammer. I told him "Frank, it's okay, I'll do that" because I wanted him to leave. I knew that Frank is a ghost.
I didn't remember any of this, and Gary had to tell me the whole story of my meeting Frank. It didn't scare me that a ghost lived in the house.
Gary and I bought a house. We went around and met the neighbors, and they all asked "have you met Frank yet?" I had no clue what they were talking about, so I went back and asked Gary. He said "You told me you met Frank."
According to him (in my dream) I told him I'd been upstairs in a sunny pink hued bedroom, and an old man was fixing a wooden chair with a hammer. I told him "Frank, it's okay, I'll do that" because I wanted him to leave. I knew that Frank is a ghost.
I didn't remember any of this, and Gary had to tell me the whole story of my meeting Frank. It didn't scare me that a ghost lived in the house.