… is still an occasional topic of my dreams. Even months after I moved. Back in the day I checked the Internet to see if I slept through one and put it into my dream so that I didn’t need to wake up. Just as Freud wrote that one would do.
Strangely I never had fire nightmares. Even though an hour of wind from the wrong direction would have incinerated the house on one occasion. And a couple of times the smoke became annoying and I had packed my valuables in preparation of getting the fuck out of there …