The sign of the scampering kitten

[avram]

I dreamed I was at the Murkworks — not the one from Twice Upon a Time, but the Seattle household of mamishka, annathepiper, and various other cool LJers. Only it was a much larger building than it is in real life, and shot through with lots of oddly shaped little rooms and corridors and secret passages. (I always suspect that my dreams of this type are flashbacks to the old and decrepit building that housed the private elementary school I attended, which had a secret passage behind the boys’ bathroom.) I remember watching a black kitten scamper around while I looked for a bathroom. Then, of course, my bladder woke me up and I used my real-life bathroom. (Bathroom dreams are not to be ignored.)

Then back to sleep, and I dreamed I was in a more realistic Murkworks, telling Mimi about my dream Murkworks, while still watching the black kitten scamper and frolic.

So properly this ought to be yet another dream. <looks around> No kitten, though, so I guess not.

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