12/19

Date: 12/20/2016

Mom and I were trying to go somewhere. We had to go through this building to get there. When I opened the door, it was like an abandoned warehouse. Lots of brick and metal. Pieces missing. The door lead into the second level of the building. And dropped straight down 10 feet to the ground floor. Stairs are missing. I lay down and scoot over the edge legs first, hanging onto ledge. I figure I am 5 foot 9 so that means the drop is roughly 4 feet. As I am hanging over the ledge mom walks in through the downstairs door. I think this dream harkens back to when I used to sneak out of the house. I would crawl out of my bedroom window onto the balcony, lie down, dangle my feet over the edge until I found the trellis and climbed down.