Any of you that live in New York know about the odd weather we have had today. Rain, and most of all, crazy winds. All last night I heard a chorus of moans coming from my window. It is a very freaky thing to have sounds like that drifting in and out of your consciousness. I had the most bizarre dreams because of it.
If I remembered them, I would share, but I would have had to write it down like those weird “dream-catcher” people who love to interpret why their dog was proposing to them underwater, and in the next minute trying to kill them. And I never remember to write it down, sorry.
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