scene changes to upstairs in the old house..i walk into the room that used to be my father's and see some random man sleeping naked on the bed. this guy had come in through the window, removing louvres to get in. i thought he was a prowler so i made a big deal, like 'who tf is this guy!?' and he calmly got up and left, carefully removing louvres and jumping thru the same window whence he came.
i go to the next room, look out the window facing the same direction as the one in the other room, and see all these toronto qpocs having a party next door, on the roof of the baptist church. as a kid we used to play there and get in trouble for it coz 1. it's not safe and 2. it's disrespectful..?
anyway, these queeros were having some gathering there... LOTS of them. someone i recognized saw me looking out the window; she pointed at me and laughed..mostly coz i was suddenly naked, but also mostly coz she's a bitch. i covered up with the curtains and continued looking out at this picnic or whatever that was goin on. i asked someone what was happening and they explained it was dedicated to someone there..i dont remember who.
just when i was feeling sad and left out coz of these disrespectful jerks, someone came up behind me and squeezed my hand. it was the same person from the beginning of the dream with whom i was mackin in the dark corner. and he was also nekkid. :)
then i woke up.
i think i'll make a digital story of this dream. what should the title be?