. . . . in which i am in a strange house, sleeping. i go to the bathroom which is in the next room. there is a sense of unreality here and i realize after some time i am high up above the porcelain sink, as if floating. i recognize that i am in danger and try to get down. outside i hear a noise, a scurrying, and i wonder now if i could actually hear george outside. back in the dream, i go to look. there is an intruder. it appears to be my uncle, and he says nothing but looks at me menacingly. after some time i decide to lunge at him, but he backs away as if also floating . . . .
float