i had a dream about my friend katherine.  in it we were walking back to my apartment in ny but when we got there and all along the way, nothing was the same.  it all looked the same but something was slightly off. when we got to the door of my apartment my key wouldn’t open the door. someone else was living there.


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  1. Oh, I have so many house dreams, usually trying to get back into the house where I grew up, sometimes worrying about plants I left unwatered, would they die? etc…
    did you really live in New York? where?

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