stole from a store

Date: 6/5/2019

i had a dream that there was this old antique shop in my town but it sold nice clothes instead of antiques. so one night my sister and i went in there through a back door (idk why it wasn’t locked) and grabbed all the clothes we could. they weren’t brand name clothes, just random dresses and stuff that i’d never seen before. we walked out with ease and kept coming back later without ever getting caught. then one night i decided to go by myself and somehow there was a door in my living room that led to it (y’know how dreams work) so i went through. i took a sparkly black dress and left. when i exited through the back door, i was back in my living room, and it was 2 AM, so i tried to be as quiet as possible knowing my parents are light sleepers. i shut the door behind me but it made a loud squeaking noise and soon i heard my dad’s footsteps upstairs. so i did the only thing i could; i ran down the basement stairs. i tip-toed/ran across the room but bumped into something that made a loud clanging noise. i froze in place, and a few moments later i heard my dad coming down the stairs, and the lights were on, so he definitely knew someone was down here. so i went in this little crawl space that only existed in my dream and somehow the door that led to the basement was right there even tho that’s impossible bc they’re in separate rooms. so i went upstairs and that was it. then i woke up