The whole house – with all it’s contents – is gone in a natural disaster. I live with some other refugees.
This is a dream fragment from last night. When I go back into the dream, I am told it has to do with “the end of your world”. It’s possible since there has been a more visceral sense of how it is when stories – whatever story is here now – tend to not be believed anymore.
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