Date: 11/18/2020
By Shonna
I dreamt that we moved to New York to live. It was a really ugly apartment in a run down side of town. My husband and I only noticed one bedroom and an open living room. The bedroom was too small and the living room was too big. There was only one bed, and a dingy queen size mattress. I thought to myself about where our little girl would sleep since she didn't have her own room. I went into the living room and noticed the lights were off. I looked up and noticed plenty of lights. So, I climbed on some ladders propped on the wall, and reached for every light that I could find. The whole room was surrounded by them. Finally the last one I pulled was the fan. Afterwards, I was worried about there being a fire risk. I noticed it had more ladders and metal planks in the corner of the room. So, I started climbing them. I twisted and turned, ducking and weaving through the metal. At the end of my dream, I asked my husband if we were stuck living in this place? He said yes, we already spent money for a year to live there. He said look out the window. Then we noticed snow. I said, well there's something we can look forward to!