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04:21:2001 Entry: "DREAM"

DREAM

Last night I dreamt I was in the basement of the house Stan and I rented for our last four years in Fort Collins, Colorado, (picture above...taken 2001 on our trip back out to Colorado) yet it was sort of like our current basement too. The ceiling was low, but it was much bigger than either basement. The floor was very clean...no cat litter or crumbling sand from our (current) sandstone basement walls. There was also not much stored there...no jars or hibernating plants or tools. There was also a slope that led up to this other part of the basement where one could see straight up to the ceiling, straight up to what would be the attic. There was a window to the outside that let in light that one could not see from the main part of the house. It was like a secret eye to the house. I wanted to climb up there, so I tried. It was like this window was some sort of solar heating system, because the wood structures around that area were very warm. I was trying to figure out where on the house that "three story basement" was.

I also dreamt I had a new molar growing that pushed one of my other molars out, roots and all.