(This dream was predicated by the delivery of some cardboard boxes from U\u2011Haul. I had some old items in the basement that needed to be packed up and so when the boxes arrived I placed them in the back hallway. Later that evening, this is what I dreamed...)<\/p>\n\n\n\n
...from one side a spirit approaches me, draped in ivory cloth and vibrating with agitation. The spirit\u2019s face is pressed forward through the gauzelike wrappings covering her head, frantic with worry as she confronts me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
At first, I thought this apparition was some sort of ghost but it occurs to me that she is in fact the spirit of our house\u2014literally, she is<\/em> the house\u2014and the boxes in the hallway have upset her. She thinks we\u2019re moving away. And she is upset. <\/p>\n\n\n\n I assure her as best I can, patting her shoulders at first and then hugging her, telling her that we aren\u2019t going anywhere. Eventually I lead her in an awkward dance around the living room, hoping to cheer her up.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2013<\/p>\n\n\n\n Over the next few days, when I think of it, I pat the walls of our home or briefly lay a palm on one of the doorframes, and say \u201cIt\u2019s okay, we\u2019re not going anywhere...\u201d hoping to reassure her. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" (This dream was predicated by the delivery of some cardboard boxes from U\u2011Haul. I had some old items in the basement that needed to be packed up and so when the boxes arrived I placed them in the back hallway. Later that evening, this is what I dreamed...) ...from one side a spirit approaches me, [\u2026]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1073,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"wp_typography_post_enhancements_disabled":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[681,909,608],"class_list":["post-1072","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-dreams","tag-house","tag-moving","tag-the-last-house"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1072"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1074,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1072\/revisions\/1074"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1073"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1072"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1072"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tmcamp.com\/yesod\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1072"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\u201c<\/span>What\u2019s going on? Where are you going?\u201d She cries hoarsely, shaking her hands. Her distress and misery are palpable, distorting the air around her, warping the edges of the room like the radiating waves coming off of a heat mirage. \u201cWhy are you leaving me?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n