I had The Dream the other night. Again. The tombstones hadn't been set up. The fog machine in the witch's cauldron wasn't plugged in, nor did it have fog fluid. No lighting, music, or sound effects.
It was Halloween night, and I could hear the kids shouting "Trick or Treat," next door. I was screwed.
I suppose I had The Dream because I haven't even started on my new tombstones. Because I've been busy with the rest of life. The haunt has been popped onto the back burner, because other things must take priority.
But I miss it so very much.
I hate not being independently wealthy.
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