Sad House in the Clouds

My uncle had just moved into a new house up on a New England mountain. I was helping to install some sort of technology as they were getting unpacked. My cousin was really upset about the AC blowing in his face on the way up there. It was a very cloudy, kinda socked-in day outside and my uncle commented: “Oh, what a terrible view.”

I thought it looked nice, with all the green mountains nestled amongst the low cloud-cover.

I believe I had hiked up to the new house instead of riding with them.

Later, I was at the library, looking at books or something. The librarian wasn’t present. I kept trying to text him, but got an automated reply announcing that they were on vacation for the day. So I left and started to walk back home.

I was jumped by two big dogs on the way. They were friendly, and just wanted to play. They were so big, they tackled me easily and started dragging me around in circles, causing me to spin.