The Old Man in My Dream Knew My New Address
The old man in my dream said my new address out loud. In the morning, his handwriting was underlined on a note taped to my door.
The old man in my dream said my new address out loud. In the morning, his handwriting was underlined on a note taped to my door.
Every dream ended the same way: a long hallway and a stranger who waited, a little closer each time. The night he spoke, he said what Iād only thought while awake.
I dreamed my grandfather standing in my room during a thunderstorm, giving me a simple warning. By afternoon, the room had arranged itself to match the dream.