{"id":3202,"date":"2013-04-27T18:43:45","date_gmt":"2013-04-28T01:43:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/?p=3202"},"modified":"2021-01-08T19:35:37","modified_gmt":"2021-01-09T03:35:37","slug":"weird-dream","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/2013\/04\/27\/weird-dream\/","title":{"rendered":"Weird Dream"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I often remember snippets of my dreams, but occasionally I remember big chunks of them and baby i have a&nbsp;<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: right;\" title=\"NewImage.png\" src=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/NewImage13.png\" alt=\"NewImage\" width=\"275\" height=\"183\" border=\"0\" \/>really strange dream world.<\/p>\n<p>The dream in question this time is I&#8217;m in a nifty little house and all is right with the world. The house is small and efficient and there&#8217;s not a lot of space.<\/p>\n<p>My stuff is where it should be and I&#8217;m whistling a tune as I&#8217;m cleaning this little place. (<em>That&#8217;s how I know I was dreaming I can&#8217;t whistle to save my life!<\/em>)<\/p>\n<p>So I&#8217;m dusting or wiping down something and I open a door to wipe down the doorjamb (<em>another sure clue I&#8217;m dreaming, nobody does that&#8230; Well I can think of one person who might. I&#8217;ll ask the next time I talk to him.<\/em>)&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Anyhoo,<\/p>\n<p>The door opens and I glance into the space beyond. I really don&#8217;t pay it any mind but as I&#8217;m cleaning I see a beam of sunlight coming through a skylight illuminating a beautiful space with a large stone fireplace.<\/p>\n<p>I think &#8220;oh crap I&#8217;m going to be cleaning all day&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Then I pass through the door of my little efficient space into this grand space. The place is decorated exactly in the style I prefer. As I move from room to room I realize how truly big the place is. Each room is appointed exactly &nbsp;in my taste.<\/p>\n<p>The place is strangely familiar but a little uncomfortable, it&#8217;s that feeling that you get when you&#8217;re in someone&nbsp;<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: right;\" title=\"NewImage.png\" src=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/NewImage14.png\" alt=\"NewImage\" width=\"334\" height=\"151\" border=\"0\" \/>else&#8217;s home when you&#8217;re house-sitting.<\/p>\n<p>This place though seems much more familiar. It&#8217;s like finding something half forgotten from your childhood in a random box. You&#8217;re connected to the object and holding it unlocks tons of memories.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>As I move from room to room I suddenly realize that this grand house is mine, but that for some reason not only am I living in a fraction of the available space, but I&#8217;m choosing to live in the smaller place.<\/p>\n<p>All I need is a lizard with a tattoo wandering through the place and my dream scape would be complete.<\/p>\n<p>I miss the good old days when I had nothing to worry about except dreams of space battles and alien species&nbsp;<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: right;\" title=\"NewImage.png\" src=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/04\/NewImage15.png\" alt=\"NewImage\" width=\"460\" height=\"270\" border=\"0\" \/>annoying me.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>At least those dreams made some kind of sense!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I often remember snippets of my dreams, but occasionally I remember big chunks of them and baby i have a&nbsp;really strange dream world. The dream in question this time is I&#8217;m in a nifty little house and all is right with the world. The house is small and efficient and there&#8217;s not a lot of &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/2013\/04\/27\/weird-dream\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Weird Dream&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[41],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3202","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-weird-shit"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3202","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3202"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3202\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10203,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3202\/revisions\/10203"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3202"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3202"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3202"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}