My Grandfather and Multiple Siblings

Date: 8/3/2020

By ace200

First, my grandfather was picking me up from high school, which was weird because a) I’m not longer in high school and b) my grandfather is too old to drive or know who I am. However, when he arrived, I was relieved to find that he seemed pretty good. He was talking and could drive. He couldn’t remember exactly how to get to my house so I pointed the way. Once we got home, my Grandma was there (on my other family’s side). She was driving me insane because she kept asking me to go shopping with her, but I tried to explain that I was spending time with my grandpa. Grandma would leave and then come back and act annoyed with me. Grandpa got so many visitors when people learned he drove me home and was out of the retirement home. So many family members and friends came to my front lawn to see him. It was sweet. I texted my mom about it, and then once it was over I saw my grandma off before he left. The dream shifted a little, and my house grew. It was three stories and looked much brighter and cleaner. We had an attic with multiple levels too. Apparently I had five other siblings, I think one of which was a girl. The rest was boys, some resembling the boys from the anime show “Haikyuu!!”. We were playing tag and hide and seek. A guy who looked like Sugawara was it, although the was a friend and not a relative. He chased me through the house before finding me in the attic. We were both super hot. We kind of liked each other, and on the way back down he told me about I scholarship I could enter for being in a family of six. The thing was that our parents usually weren’t around, and we had a sort of Nanny who could be a little chaotic and clueless. I and my brother, who looked like this kid I work with, went with to help her choose the right stuff to buy while grocery shopping. For some reason, these guys started chasing us after we bought the stuff. The other siblings showed up, and somehow we were separated by this gate that appeared. The men called the police on us, but I’m not sure why. The Nanny might have done something, even though she was really sweet and pretty. I remember between the gate we shared food with each other as we waited for the police to finish their job.