Dreams
My dream was pretty intense. This was one of those in-between dreams. You see, lately, I’ve been waking automatically one or two hours before I set my alarm. I usually look at the clock and go back to sleep… same thing this morning
I was being attacked my crazy people in my own house
The first one was a contractor, short with curly hair and done up in a work uniform, I was home alone, and he wanted to check the foundations or something. I wanted him to come back when mom was home, but he insisted on pushing his way into the house. After chasing him around, I crumpled him up into a piece of paper and stuffed him into a tzedaka box.
The next three crazies were the worse. I can’t remember what they were all there for, but I do remember a black prostitute, although she didn’t look like one. She started off by trying to sell a kiss, and ended up trying to sell sex. There were two men as well, I can’t remember what they were doing, but they were chasing me, and I was getting very anxious.
Earlier in my dream sequence, I had a graduation dinner care of some friend’s parents. I remember worrying about the kashrut of the meal.
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