1. I'm housesitting for my mother who suddenly has a very palatial house. She calls on the phone to say that she'll be a little late. I'm throwing a dinner party, and only one guest has shown up: an authority figure I know from real life. He is kind, and all of a sudden is carnally direct with me. He has a sweet smile as he suggests extremely naughty things. They sound like good ideas and I'm confident that the walk will be as good as the talk. More guests start to arrive, but this man doesn't disappear into the crowd; he is always close. We are held together by our sexy secret.
2. A. C and I have plans to meet and when I show up at his house we end up chasing a rabbit around. He has just bought a house and moved in with his new girlfriend, but she's not home yet. I notice how happy he is to see me, and I feel the same way. His house is totally bizarre and ends up connecting to my house, even though my house is miles away. She gets home and we realize suddenly how not appropriate it will seem to her that I'm there and I hide. I go down one of the white hallways and slide underneath a stairwell. Under the regular stairs, there are tiny, tiny rounded pink stairs that almost look like a ramp. The detailing in the house is somehow Chinese. There are lots of engraved botanicals and jade as detailing. There are small rooms that seem to have no purpose, but they are beautiful. The house is under partial remodel. Whatever is being remodeled isn't destroyed, it's just covering up what is so ornate and creative and beautiful. When they stop yelling, I get out of my hiding spot and walk back to my house, but, because my house is attached, I never actually put on shoes to leave.
***REAL LIFE: Isaac now wakes me up with his paw on my face. I feed him. Go back to sleep***
B. We had made plans to meet again around 11:45 pm when he would be sure that she was asleep. I had brought my bright orange tent and a sleeping bag so we could hang out not in the house, and not outside either (though the weather was nice that evening.) I walked by and saw his form get up from bed through the window, he's wearing a white robe. I see a second white robe rise. She looks out the window, and immediately sees me. The sky was a night sky, but when she looks out at me, the sky is bright as day, and I stick out very obviously. They begin to yell again. I am trying to watch without further being seen. He holds her and I go back home.
3. A and I pick up Jamy from her trip. She had been camping. We were in the cab of a truck, and Jamy seemed to be surrounded by a long stream of paper that wrapped all around her and got in the way of me seeing the road. But A was driving, so it was fine. She was talking about still being high on mushrooms. "It will probably only last another hour" she says. We stop at a rest stop.
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