I was at my friend Bill's house. Everything was dark and he was very frustrated that a publisher wouldn't pick up his latest book. I console him then wander around the house a bit. In another room I heard a disembodied voice swearing. "$#!*" A few moments later I heard it again and Bil and I were frantic trying to figure out where it was coming from. Then the dream ended and I woke up and I realized that the voice was Celia snoring.
Interpretation: I know it's been a rough week or two for Bill. Hope things go better. Remember, within every defeat are the seeds of an even greater success.
- Dream 365 project -- Day 125