The dream

Posted November 10th, 2010 by katya
I am a guest.  It’s very fun.  I check their house.  There’s a reason it’s very messy.  People are eating peanuts everywhere.   The parents have eighteen children.  They have a pet beaver.  The children are building a wreath on their spelling sheet.  There’s steam coming out of the bathroom.  Everybody is doing the same thing.  I need company.  They open the window and the breeze pulls me out.  I’m going to leave now feeling mad.  But it’s all a dream.

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