Oops, I Left Me Behind

Date: 11/17/2025

There was more here but I forget by now. I remember being in a house and doing something with people and looking to move to a new apartment (which I am doing in real life; looking around and shopping, nothing is drastic, I'm taking my time). I hear of this apartment and in the dream I am imagining it. It's like a row house from olden times in the UK. A long series of homes, in this case three or four, with white wash stone walls, low ceilings and black shingles. The house had brown shutters and old wooden doors. It really felt like they were old old. I liked it though, I think it represented my desire for a more quaint experience, living in the country side. As I am imagining this potential apartment, on the inside and out, I suddenly remember that I left a dog in there. My stomach sinks and I try to remember how long it has been there. I feel like it must be 2 or 3 days. I'm devastated, I wonder if it's still alive and I make a b-line to the apartment right away. I realize that the dog is me while in the dream realm, even named Lianne. The end.