The House Dreams. I did walk through those corridors, there were columns around the swimming pool, and mannequins watched me in a sewing room. I’ve looked for years, driving through strange neighborhoods, in unfamiliar cities, expecting to find a well-explored house. The dreams, however, stopped long ago. I miss them, because now I am left with only nightmares to visit.
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Those mannequins must freak you out a bit.
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The mannequins would have freaked me out. Overgrown dolls.
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Are there always mannequins? In my house dreams, there is nothing similar about the houses except there are too many rooms to visit in the dream.
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Mannequins!
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