Dream #1,111

Dreamt that my nephew, Connor A., had come to visit me where I was staying in my old bedroom in the Red House. The blue carpeting had been torn out and nothing had replaced it, the walls were no longer blue, and it was in a state of disrepair, but it was still my old bedroom. I showed him the new furniture that I’d acquired, which fit snugly in with my childhood set. These items included a desk and an entertainment stand that was tall and thin like a grandfather clock.

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