Overyamber · This dream occurred the night after I'd visited my estranged husband in a sober living home where he resides.
I hear a scratching noise at my front door, so I walk over and open it. On my front porch, News reporters surround my husband. They talk over each other, asking questions and taking pictures of him.
I feel outraged suddenly, and I shout at the, "LIAR!"
The reporters and my husband then turn their focus to me. I realize this was a bad decision and I shut the door on them.
over 2 years ago ·
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