I had a very interesting dream the other night.
I was sitting in my mother’s living room and one of the two
cats I grew up with was by my side.
Both cats I grew up with, Maya and Amber, have since died, but
in the dream they were alive and Amber was the one next to me.
I’m not sure why, but as I was sitting there with Amber, I
began to get the feeling that there was a monster behind the door to my boyhood
room. And I even knew this monster’s name, Org.
Now, one would think that I wouldn’t want to go anywhere
near my room, considering that I believed a monster to be in it. But
I decided to investigate.
I started walking toward my room and once I was outside the
door, I got down on my belly and through the crack between the floor and the
bottom of the door I peered into my old digs.
And what I saw was no monster. Quite the opposite, in fact.
Filling up my field of view were four small paws and four legs. Maya, my other
cat, was standing immediately on the other side of the door. There was no
monster named Org in there, just a cute little cat.
An interesting dream indeed.
An interesting dream indeed.
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