J-Pouch Dream 2: The Ostomy Bag
February 7, 2009*A real dream before waking up and having to empty my j-pouch.
I was in a new house. I stood in a grand room that had forty foot high ceilings and a fireplace on one end. A black leather couch divided the room in half. One wall was made of glass, looking out over the lake and trees. The other walls were painted dark gray. I planned on making giant origami animals out of colored paper to hang on the walls to brighten the place.
Then I had the urge to go to the bathroom. I ran upstairs to a tiny bathroom. My j-pouch wasn’t even full. However, I looked down and was surprised to see that I had an ostomy bag again. I closed the bathroom door but it didn’t have a lock on it so I picked up the entire toilet and shoved it against the door.
Then I woke up and had to empty my j-pouch. This time, the pouch was completely full, just like my ostomy bag was in the dream.
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