Dream Journal
I was leaving my parents’ basement with B. Everyone around us was in a hurry and trying to escape the house. I had spent a lot of time talking with one of the guys who lived there and he seemed to develop a crush on me. Izzy lived there as well.
I took one small dog out the basement door, leaving its mate upstairs looking out the windows. I snuck out that night and put the dog in the playhouse down the hill and crawled inside with the dog.
Back in my parents’ house I talked with the boys who lived there and B teased them about their skin care regimen. The boy who had a crush on me yelled at B that every time he buys something to make his face healthier it ‘disappears,’ and we all knew that he meant my mom threw it away.
I took another dog, medium sized and black, out into the dead of the light leaving its mate also upstairs. There were no lights shining from the house and no one could see me. The dog’s mate was upstairs looking out the windows and, sensing us there, starting whining and crying.
I put the dog into the playhouse and tried to crawl in after him but would not fit. With the two dogs the playhouse was too full. The black dog laid down with the smaller dog and was very sad.
Themes: B