Monday, June 27, 2011

bad foundation

I dreamt my house was being redone. I looked under the house and it was wet with mud, a stream passing nearby and just bare timbers holding it up. Although it felt a mess, it did feel cleared enough for a new foundation to be put in. Some guys rode by in dirt bikes. They looked like trouble, but I knew they wouldn't bother me. At one time I would have been scared though.

Then I went into the basement. It was a daylight basement with windows. The window panes were made of wood and not sealed well. It looked like they were lightly brushed with black paint, but you could still see the wood grain and it would soak up water easily. There were clear tarps hanging from the ceiling here and there. It was hard to see across the room, but it was light from the outside.

The upstairs was more done. Although it didn't feel right. It wasn't my style really. I guess I had left it that was because it was there..  A neighbor man came by saying good night. I felt uncomfortable about how the interaction felt and I ran upstairs and saw him trying to break in from the top window. I yelled at him and rand towards the window to shut it and he left.

Then I was just waiting for people to get home... I was making food, but really didn't have any food there that I could eat. I seemed to be allergic to it all.

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