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Oct. 20th, 2024 06:33 am very very very strange dream.
I was in the kitchen by the back door and it was raining outside.
I heard someone talking in the garden, so I looked ... but the rain was lashing against the window so hard that I couldn't see outside properly.
I saw what I thought was a person, a dark figure, crouched on the patio. I opened the door a crack and said loudly and rudely "Erm, can I help you???"
But with the door open and a little sliver of visibility, I saw that there was no one there.
I closed the door ..... and, by the way, I opened and closed the door so many times in this dream and the door was sticky as hell!!!! Stupid cold weather.
I closed the door and saw that the rain on the window as well as lights reflecting on the wet ground made it seem like there was someone there.
As the rain changed direction, so did the figure. I kept having this overwhelming urge to snap and finally give this guy a piece of my mind and ask him what the heck he's doing sneaking around a stranger's garden.
oh i changed tenses. uh.
my blog my rules.
I get riled up several times, enough that I forget the logic that this is a trick of the eyes and there isn't actually someone there. But I'm so inside the thought that at several times I just yell "RIGHT." and wrench the door open to tell them off for tresspassing and immediately regret that because then I remember it's not even a person and now I'm cold and wet from having opened the back door when ut's raining.
Rinse and repeat.
I was in the kitchen by the back door and it was raining outside.
I heard someone talking in the garden, so I looked ... but the rain was lashing against the window so hard that I couldn't see outside properly.
I saw what I thought was a person, a dark figure, crouched on the patio. I opened the door a crack and said loudly and rudely "Erm, can I help you???"
But with the door open and a little sliver of visibility, I saw that there was no one there.
I closed the door ..... and, by the way, I opened and closed the door so many times in this dream and the door was sticky as hell!!!! Stupid cold weather.
I closed the door and saw that the rain on the window as well as lights reflecting on the wet ground made it seem like there was someone there.
As the rain changed direction, so did the figure. I kept having this overwhelming urge to snap and finally give this guy a piece of my mind and ask him what the heck he's doing sneaking around a stranger's garden.
oh i changed tenses. uh.
my blog my rules.
I get riled up several times, enough that I forget the logic that this is a trick of the eyes and there isn't actually someone there. But I'm so inside the thought that at several times I just yell "RIGHT." and wrench the door open to tell them off for tresspassing and immediately regret that because then I remember it's not even a person and now I'm cold and wet from having opened the back door when ut's raining.
Rinse and repeat.