Hurricane Is Coming

I asked the question, “What is the hustle?” I dreamt that a hurricane was coming. I was in a white building where there were people dancing and having fun. Mando was there. I was on the upper level looking down. I had not heard the song before that was playing. 

The dj was also on the upper level in a room surrounded by windows, shielding him from the weather / environment. 

There was a definite change in the air. Next thing I know, everyone is gone, leaving only one thing behind. It reminded me of the cartoons where the people leave an area so quickly that the one thing left behind is left spinning.

My apartment is located above (?). I crawl in, feet first, so that Klana (cat I had when I was a teenager) wouldn’t get out.

Attivam 

I dreamt something with Kyle.

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