Beware the Minotaur in the House
Dreamed on 2013.06.12.1452
I’ve had a dream last night and another the night before that both took place in my parents house -- except bigger and grander. The rooms are spacious, the ceilings vaulted, and everything a mix of stark white and silver, sterile and echoey. There was a room for compost/farm shares, several grand staircases, and then the furnace room -- we were nervous because it was making such loud noises it seemed keen on exploding in such a way as would surely rip us to pieces, but Rachel saw the dial, spun it to zero, then turned it back to half its previous power, and all seemed good.
At one point, we found the living room, too, but it was unchanged from my childhood -- the brown shag carpet, and everything was warmth and wood, though it was dark and snowy outside. Something about cars arriving in the driveway.
I’ve had a dream last night and another the night before that both took place in my parents house -- except bigger and grander. The rooms are spacious, the ceilings vaulted, and everything a mix of stark white and silver, sterile and echoey. There was a room for compost/farm shares, several grand staircases, and then the furnace room -- we were nervous because it was making such loud noises it seemed keen on exploding in such a way as would surely rip us to pieces, but Rachel saw the dial, spun it to zero, then turned it back to half its previous power, and all seemed good.
At one point, we found the living room, too, but it was unchanged from my childhood -- the brown shag carpet, and everything was warmth and wood, though it was dark and snowy outside. Something about cars arriving in the driveway.
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