I had a very peculiar architecture related dream this morning...Not that peculiar dreams are anything new for me (be they starring famous folks, mostly memory porn, involve a quest or severing of body parts), but this one seemed kind of real at the time...
The first thing I remember is being in the living room watching something on teevee, with the sound nice and loud, when I noticed that two of the Annoying Building Brats (the boy who annoys me most and his simpering little sister) were standing at my window and seemed to be listening to whatever was on my teevee... so I'm staring at them through the net curtains and through the window, when I realise that I can see them perfectly clearly... because the window isn't there...
That's right... in my dream, somebody had stolen the two opening windows from my front wall... there was nothing in their place... just big empty holes... and, for no apparent reason, a couple of those concrete "cinder blocks"... like the house was suddenly up on blocks or something...
I remember trying to call my landlord... but he's of no more help to me in a dream state than he is when I'm awake and I had to leave a message on his voicemail. Then, for some strange reason, I ended up in some strange house, talking to somebody I seem to have been related to and complaining about the fact that my windows had been stolen, and who possibly could have done it.
And I think that was about the time I woke up...
All the individual bits do make sense to me... I've been having a slight drama with one of my windows, the ongoing annoyance with both Building Brats and my landlord... it's just weird how it chose to manifest itself...
But I did have to go and check my windows after I got up... you know... just in case...
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