Dream Depository

Once more, trying to get home. (A home I sold in 1980).  I stayed out without telling my grandmother I would not be home. I went to a movie.  After the movie I had to walk home. The terrain was all familiar.  I woke up before I got home though. I was not "lost" in this one.  I knew where home was and was making progress toward it.

I wonder why all my dreams seem to be "going home" dreams.

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