I had a weird dream this today. I was living in a different house, a bit like the one I used to share in Conway Rd in Plumstead, similar layout but it was larger and better decorated. There were these mosquitos on the walls, slightly larger than normal with feathery legs, just sitting there in great swathes, wings fluttering with any movement of the air. My brother and sister were watching TV in the front room. The wall behind the sofa was covered in mosquitos but they seemed not to notice them. Each time I moved from room to room, there were more mosquitos. I felt that they were just waiting to make a move, and no one but I could see them.