Dream #3

November 7, 1996


I was in a strange unknown house, I think it might have belonged to Judy. Maybe I lived there because I had my own room and it seems that the only thing in the room was a bunk bed. At first I was lying in the bottom bunk, but later on in the dream for some reason it was a must for me to sleep at the top. It was there that I remember looking up and seeing the stars move across the sky at a steady pace and it felt like I was moving through or with them.

Author: Lindsay Niemann

Writer | Graphic Artist