Once again I was at “The Lodge” last night during my dream walks. The huge house will still broken into separate apartments, and the basement was still this destroyed, watery mess. In the corner of the basement a dead Christmas tree blinked with red and dead green bulbs. The house was still filled with secret rooms and pathways, and the house seemed to be built with pieces of different houses. The House stood in the deep woods with a dirt road… George my current landlord was the landlord of the Lodge this time, Super Dave was also living in one of the apartments. Wherever I was in the building, I could still see into the basement and see the blinking lights of the tree. I was lost there, I had this feeling that I wanted to stay there, but it’s really not a nice place. I’m not sure what the hell this means… Hopefully we will have our own home soon…
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