I wake up, get out of bed and leave the bedroom. As I close the door, I notice that it’s crooked. I look at the east wall and it’s full of cracks. I wake G. She pushes a hole right through the wall with her hand. There has been an earthquake during the night. She proceeds to push the whole wall down. Bricks begin to fall everywhere and I tell her to look out. Outside, I joke with the other displaced neighbors: "We’re all producers, but this is just shit." My observation falls flat.
Rowdy’s Dream Blog #266: There Has Been An Earthquake During The Night.
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