towards the end of a long involved dream that took place in an unforgettable gigantic dark mansion where took place lots of other adventures that I had forgotten, I met in the basement with an old student of mine, for I was a professor in the dream. The student had done a lot of traveling and he brought back with him a lot of gifts in gratitude for my work as a teacher with him.
in particular books. Lots and lots of books with really interesting titles. one of the books had a title “A place to remember”.
I was so grateful and happy!
“didn’t you forget something?” he said, while looked at me after all my gratitude, still smiling but concerned.
“remember what? oh!! yes! i’ll get it for you. It’s upstairs. You’ll wait here?”
he nodded, still smiling.
i rushed up the stairs of the mansion and I got lost. I had to go to the bathroom really badly and I had nine layers of pants on because it was very cold in there.
I finally found my office but not before passing the room where the student will sleep. and he was laying there asleep, not waiting for me after all.
still he was peaceful.
I thought I had given the book to somebody else along with another bunch of books which is why I got lost because I was frantic that I wouldn’t be able to find a book that I gave away.
but I did find the book after digging around things.
With the book in hand, I had to go to the bathroom still.
I struggled and struggled with each layer of pants more and more frantic and I finally got to the ninth layer of pants to undo it.
it’s just then that I glanced over to the book title that I had to rest it on the sink nearby.
The title of the book was called “a time to forget”
I woke up, went to the bathroom, came out and wrote this down, because it truly was a place to remember. but being a dream, in order to wake up, it was time to forget.o
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