One night I woke up in a cold sweat after a very realistic dream that while
I was gone for a week the Superintendent had housekeeping strip the room.
And I mean strip - it was an entirely white room and there were two boxes of
crayons on each table.
This must be going around. I woke up the other night, because in my dream, I
came back after a professional day, unlocked my room, which is one giant
hummock, and looked in to see, not only giant lovely windows (There are none
in my room) , but a shiny, SHINY white linoleum floor, white walls and a
black concert grand piano with stool. One of those upholstered stools with a
little round handle to adjust the height.
It was all so clear. I was in a panic till I got to school.
Leslie in Framingham
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