A picture of my dream house — the house in my dreams rather.
Last night, I dream that I’m in a building of black and white. It seems familiar that I wander around the corridor and move casually as if it’s mine. About a minute or so, I recognized that it’s a fully furnished house .
Oh my! This is cleary a trespassing ! I panicked with that thought in my head.
I frantically ran out of the house then I heard someone calling me.
“Hey! Where are you going?”
I turned my head to her and suddenly I feel at home .
“Honey..” I heard myself said.
She smiled. “Yes , honey?”
Then before I could say anything, I was drag back to reality . I woke up.
Three days after, she’s talking about getting a house for us.
What a coincidence , right?
I can’t help it but smile ’cause i know, it will be a home rather than just a house when I’m with her.
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