Bad Dreams
My alarm was rather... jolting this morning. Not only was it a combination of two apps that I somehow managed to have an alarm set on both without realizing it, but both alarms invaded the dream that I was having, making for some sort of weird atmospheric background music. In the dream, I found it really weird and off-putting. Even worse was the fact that the background music was in what my brain told me was a Buddhist temple above a paint store where I had previously taken ballet classes, a child in Madisonville, KY. Add a level to that because the dream took place in a snow-covered and very cold South Bend, IN. I am not Buddhist and have never been to a Buddhist temple, so I couldn't tell you what one looked like (although I've often been curious, as the Buddhist faith to me seems incredibly beautiful), but I could tell you what that old paint store and the ballet studio above it were like. From the dark stairs leading up to it, the stored junk from...
