The House and The Owl

I am in a house with a little old Mexican woman. We are in a laundry room/nursery in the back. The woman is showing me her house and her flowers. There are a series of large sinks against one wall and she becomes very concerned because one of the faucets has a drip. She says the water is very expensive and if she has a leaky faucet she could also be fined.

Then the woman goes away. I think she is trying to sell us her house. It is very old and decrepit-looking from the outside but clean and nice on the inside. Sam appears and I tell him I could probably take of the lawn by myself since it is so small. We go inside and all of the walls are painted very bright colors (blues, pinks and purples). I like it.

We come back outside and look at the outside of the house itself. We notice there is a huge owl on the roof of the house. It is almost as big as a man and looks almost human. Sam puts on a long beard and climbs up onto the roof of the house. He puts on sunglasses too. Now Sam and the owl look like brothers.

~ by snowhite197 on March 4, 2008.

One Response to “The House and The Owl”

  1. Wow, that is awkward… I have an owl beard. Maybe it means I’m wise like an owl. I have the wisdom of ages. :)

    I like that interpretation.

    I was thinking that maybe the old lady could put a balloon on the faucet to stop the drip.

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