the dream i had last night. it was me in my old house looking out the window. the faded mauve walls and the brownish colored couches were pretty vivid. outside i could see the flower bed, the two maples standing out in the front yard, nothing out of the ordinary. it was the time just before the sun rises, dim, not by any means dark, like the time you get up to go to work. ive noticed in my dreams most of my nighmares have this kind of lighing. light enough to see that it wants to eat you, dark enough to make it mysterious. but it wasnt a nightmare, it was just me looking out the window of my old house. i probably had this dream because i recently moved from new york to idaho, a big move, around 2000 miles. i guess you could say i kind of miss my old house.