Dream
I slept on a couch and heard someone breaking in. I tried to pretend I wasn't there, and I suppose part of me wasn't. I was in my old childhood home and I think the robbers took children. I decided to sleep downstairs in the basement, which was based on a different home I used to live in. I don't remember much other than I had black parents that argued and that I was thinking about the extra room in the basement. I was on the couch in the living room down there, looking at the room. I was thinking about how I'd only be in there sometimes. Then I was thinking of you and things we could do in there. I'm not sure why and don't remember much else.