The other night after I noticed that some plaster was cracking a bit in the kitchen, I dreamt -
I wake up and look over to the wainscotting in my room, and it's not wainscotting, but rather molded plaster, and it's cracking a bit with small holes here and there going into the wall, and as I look, 2 very small roaches scurry from sitting out and disappear into those holes.
I think to myself, "I need to call the landlord to let him know about that."
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