It's strange. I was telling my friend that it's been too long since I had a dream I could recall, and this morning, I had a night(er, day?)mare. My bf and I moved into a house that was beautiful, opulent, and mindblowingly huge. It would've been a great place to live except for one detail: it was permanently tilted on an axis. Whenever I was indoors, it made me sick. Then my bf disappeared. I suspected he'd been abducted or even murdered, and he was replaced by a guy who had the demeanour of a werewolf.
All this took place in Tokyo. Suddenly a Japanese girl started spending a lot of time with us. We appeared to be on some kind of mission to uncover coveted top-secret documents, and all along I had a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach that my bf was somewhere, alive and struggling to survive.
And I woke up. I know where Tokyo, the werewolf, and the tilted house come from. The spy bit is typical of my dreams, just normally not as complicated.