A Little Place Called Paradise

Last night I only remembered a few pieces of two dreams or one dream & one semi-daydream.

All I remember is being in a kitchen, and I was looking out of a set of windows & maybe washing dishes in a sink.

The House And My Former Coworker Mrs. VS

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The House

I only remember a bit about both of these two dreams I had last night.

The first one took place in what appeared to be a new house that my family moved to.

It was on the street that the library is on, and it was not too far up the road from it.

It was night and I was walking around the house looking around, and for some reason at least two of the doors in the house were open.

I found that odd, and so I started to explore the house to make sure that it was secure.

The house was not too big, the wind was blowing some of the curtains on the windows, the moon was bright, and everyone seemed to be sleep.

There was a living room when you first walk into the house, and the entrance was connected to the sidewalk outside.

Connected to the living room was a hallway and on the first door on the left was my parent’s room, and the first opening on the right was the kitchen.

Past my parents room on the left was another entrance with enough room to put some shoes, hang some jackets on the wall, and to have some decorations.

On the right of it was a family room similar to the living room, but without a television and there were bookshelves.

Past that was a bathroom on the right, and on the left was a strange dining room that had a door.

I stopped to go into the dining room, but I think past the dining room there were four more rooms; probably 3 bedrooms and another bathroom.

I went into the dining room, and there was a big table in the middle of the room that was big enough to hold/sit at least 14 people.

The room was empty and it had no windows, to the left there was just empty space, and to the right there were stairs leading up to a bed.

I found that very odd, but cool, the room felt pretty secure/safe, and I thought that it would make a nice bedroom.

By the bed there was enough space up there to put something there to store clothing, and a little night stand to hold a few things.

I then wondered why the two entrances to the house were open, I thought about closing them, but I decided that I better ask my parents first; but they were sleep.

I then decided to go walk outside to check for anything suspicious, I saw a person walking down the street, but he was not acting suspicious.

The wind was blowing nicely, the moon looked nice, and everything was realistic & felt safe.

So I went back inside, and I decided that I would just walk around and make sure everything stays safe; but then I woke up.

My Former Coworker Mrs. VS

I had a dream that, an unknown young couple (or maybe one of my cousins and her husband or something) and I, went to see Mrs. VS.

I knocked on the door and Mrs. VS answered it, and she stepped outside and I said Hello.

She asked: “Who are you, and she asked if it was (me)?”.

I responded: “Yes Mrs. VS, it is me, can you see me?”.

She said that she had lost vision in one of her eyes, and she said that she could barely see out of the other eye now.

She looked very old now, she looked tired, and she looked a bit depressed.

I asked her how she had done, but she seemed to not want to talk about herself, and she only said that age had caught up with her.

She then asked me how I had done, and she said that I always did look like a successful young man and that I probably have done good in life.

I told her that actually I have not been very successful so far, and that I never did think I was much of a successful person.

I told her it had been so long since we last talked, and that I could not decide where to start first, and so I started to prepare to tell her my life story from college until now; but then I woke up.

The end,
-John Jr 🙂

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