I dreamt that I was in a flying house with D, which I think was ours, and there was a huge house party going on. I was startled to see my ex-bf in the living room, and I quickly pressed my face against a door to hide, but accidentally hit my face, which caused my front tooth to crack. Then, suddenly, the pilot said the wing was broken and he needed me to fly the house while he investigated, but that we might crash. I was piloting the house with one hand while I held my tooth together with the other. I woke up startled and drenched in sweat.

THE END.

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