I dreamt of my boss, except she was this enormous, shimmery fat bear. She was by her house, this ruined slate barn thing, in the middle of the UK countyside. There was a light drizzle. It had no roof, and inside there had once been a fire, long ago, as the roof beams were charred. The inside was full of rubble and collapsed roof slates. Somehow, the wood burner and heating pipes were still working. She opened the wood burner and put wood inside.
The dream was incredibly realistic. And I dont do drugs, nor did I eat lots of cheese before bed.
Any thoughts?
2007-07-21
02:45:36
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