Just as you were about to unlock your door you dropped your key and it shattered into one million seemingly identical keys by Emiland KrayMy memories fade into dreams, and when dreaming I often fade into reverie. Dreams combine the mundane with the fantastic, and in my case, combine my childhood with magical scenarios. My childhood home visits my dreams and becomes nightmarish. When my parents lost our home in 2007, the house seemed to haunt them and they sought out a house built with the same floorplan for us to move into. My memories of both these homes, the original and the replica,