Dreamland

I'll start off with something tame (for me, anyway).

Several nights ago, I had a dream that involved being in Austria. I was helping Schlieri   buy a house. I think I was doubling as a home inspector or something, because I took notice of the kitchen stove which looked older than either one of us (but apparently wasn't an electrical hazard or anything). For some reason, he thought the stove was the best part of the house. The house itself struck me as very odd for being in the mountains, as it had a very open layout with three quarters walls and no doors. The stucco job on the outside reminded me of 60s/70s era houses in South Florida, and the paint job was like a mellowed out version of what you might find in old Key West (dark blue trim with light grape). And who uses stucco in Austria, anyway? Schlieri and I didn't talk too much while scoping out the house, but I kept getting the impression like he wouldn't be living alone (even though he was supposedly single in the dream), and while he asked me to come along I felt like I was invading something sacred.








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