A dream
If anyone can find some meaning in this dream...well then you are just special because not only does it mean you are still reading this it means you are...special?
The Dream:
Start of dream involved something having to do with being in the playroom at my old house (I lived there from birth until I was 11). And there were lots of people down there with me. Among them my sisters aussie boyfriend David whom I am yet to meet (due to his being in Australia). Then the Nazi came. Seriously. And I had to lead David and all the other people somewhere we could hide. We hid in this closet that was in my Dad's office where he used to keep old coats. From there there was a door to the basement, in the dream, not reality. We went in. At this point we were in a room nothing like my current or previous basement or really anywhere I can remember going, however there were lots of objects from my old basement.It looked a bit like my friend Kaitlin's old garage but much bigger. We were on this balcony with a long staircase leading down. I left David and the other people, trying to save myself, and left the basement. I was now in the yard of my current house. I was trying to sneak into a different part of the basement trough the door under my deck (a real door). This Nazi guy found me. He was going to kill me but fell in love with me. When the other Nazis wanted to kill me he said I was the maid. I brought them tea. I then ran away and hid in the rafters. Yes, in my dream there were rafters in my basement.
THE END
The Dream:
Start of dream involved something having to do with being in the playroom at my old house (I lived there from birth until I was 11). And there were lots of people down there with me. Among them my sisters aussie boyfriend David whom I am yet to meet (due to his being in Australia). Then the Nazi came. Seriously. And I had to lead David and all the other people somewhere we could hide. We hid in this closet that was in my Dad's office where he used to keep old coats. From there there was a door to the basement, in the dream, not reality. We went in. At this point we were in a room nothing like my current or previous basement or really anywhere I can remember going, however there were lots of objects from my old basement.It looked a bit like my friend Kaitlin's old garage but much bigger. We were on this balcony with a long staircase leading down. I left David and the other people, trying to save myself, and left the basement. I was now in the yard of my current house. I was trying to sneak into a different part of the basement trough the door under my deck (a real door). This Nazi guy found me. He was going to kill me but fell in love with me. When the other Nazis wanted to kill me he said I was the maid. I brought them tea. I then ran away and hid in the rafters. Yes, in my dream there were rafters in my basement.
THE END