Reblogged from Thinking Out Loud:
One night I had a dream.
And I was snoring really loudly, and woke up my wife.
She heard a noise at the back door that didn't sound like our son coming off his shift from his new job. She listened as someone came slowly up the stairs and went back down again; and then she woke me up.
"I think there's someone in the living room and it's not Tom;" she said.