Dream (Jim)
Crash (Dream) 12/14/2005
My brother Tom and I awake, in our old Carlyle bedroom, in the morning. Because the air was very, very dry, Tom opens the windows a crack. We only have two windows in actuality, but here there’s six windows. As he’s opening them, I notice water coming in. We both look out the window then and are surprised to see the lane and fields alongside my Grandparents farm house, outside our room here. We are even more surprised to see giant ocean waves coming at us across the fields and slamming into our parents house, so hard that it shudders, with spray shooting up over the top of the house. We look at each other with concern, wondering how long the house can take it. Will it ever dry out?
My brother Tom and I awake, in our old Carlyle bedroom, in the morning. Because the air was very, very dry, Tom opens the windows a crack. We only have two windows in actuality, but here there’s six windows. As he’s opening them, I notice water coming in. We both look out the window then and are surprised to see the lane and fields alongside my Grandparents farm house, outside our room here. We are even more surprised to see giant ocean waves coming at us across the fields and slamming into our parents house, so hard that it shudders, with spray shooting up over the top of the house. We look at each other with concern, wondering how long the house can take it. Will it ever dry out?
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