I don’t normally like to recount dreams but I had one of those opposite dreams last night. My sister and I had inherited this house (the only part based in reality) but:
Instead of being in the country, it was in the inner city. And, instead of the property being really nice, the inside of the house was huge and spectacular. There was nothing in it except a couch (the one thing gone in reality). And weirdest of all was that friends of mine kept stopping by to party and my sister was upset with their behavior.
I gotta go call this Dr. Freud guy. I hope he doesn’t overcharge.
Posted on Sunday, 6 November 2011
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