Someone Else's Kitchen
Dreamed on July 26, 2026
I was cooking in a kitchen I didn't recognise, and I knew where everything was. That was the whole feeling of it. I reached for the colander without looking and it was where my hand went.
There were people in the next room. I could hear the specific noise of a family that has been together long enough to interrupt each other. I wasn't nervous about them. I was making something with rice.
Halfway through, I realised the reason I knew the kitchen was that I had lived there, and then immediately I could not remember when. The knowledge and the memory came apart. I stood with the spoon and tried to date it and couldn't.
Nothing bad happened. I finished cooking. I think I even ate.
- Waking up
- Warm, and then unexpectedly sad about ten minutes later while making actual coffee.
- Places recognised
- An unfamiliar kitchen