I listen to my dreams....
After all, What is a dream? A chance to look , talk, and understand yourself...and your place in the universe...
So the dream starts out with my search for a new home ...and what did I find? A large ... old...messy...apartment. Full of junk...From the floors to the ceiling. I was told from the landlord this is my new home, and to make the best of it... and I did.
Jump to the future...it is a dream...
The apartment is clean and repaired... old, and comfortable...
The landlord comes back and says...You have to leave now...Start packing...We have a new place for you to go ...This one is being torn down....
I did not want to leave...I had made a new home...I even had some Friends living in the building...
True to the landlords word...there was a new building, being constructed... and I got to choose a new apartment...any one I wanted...
End of dream
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