Pixie Tail

I hope I will remember more of this as it comes back to me. I woke up to a very lengthy and involved dream. And a pretty interesting one. Not bad at all.

I remember being in a really large house. It was our house, I think, and it was long. As long as a warehouse and I think it used to be a warehouse. It was so long that we had to take a little cart from one side to the other, because it was just too far to walk.

And I remember going to the warehouse part (as opposed to the living quarters part) though an underground tunnel. And reaching the other end there were some friends of mine. My old friend Ken, who I really want to call and just keep forgetting to do so. (My anxiety kicks in too though I know it’s silly.) And the dogs were there too, but now I don’t remember what we all were doing.

Okay and now the other part of the dream is kinda coming back.. the dream before that dream. I remember driving. Or riding in a car with someone, and getting lost. And the roads were strange and the onramp and offramp to and from the freeway was confusing.. but I don’t remember more details than that right now.

Hrmph. There was much more to the house part… there was an RV parked underneath in the underground. And.. hrmph. Well, I wish I remember more. When I woke up I tried hard to repeat the dream to myself. I should have done so aloud, that helps better. Then all day I was at a party so it faded. Maybe more will come back later!