i had a bad dream last night. we were at a big old wood frame house. there was a swimming pool downstairs. we were swimming and then i went upstairs and suddenly mister was gone. i went room to room looking. there were kids and dogs everywhere, beds made on the floor, clothes and blankets, i didn't see any grownups, just dogs and kids, but i didn't ask, i seemed to be mute, and no one looked at me, even the dogs. anxious, knowing i wouldn't find him, i left the house by waking up, wanting out of the dream, but feeling awful for leaving him, lost in there, knowing how anxious he'll be.