Date: 11/19/2017
By toxxicduck
In my first short dream, I turned and looked in a mirror and saw that I had a crazy long beard. I am a woman. The beard was dark black (I am dark brunette) and it stuck straight out about a foot and a half and tipped upward at the end. It also had short little wings off the side. My boyfriends beard kinda looks like that so maybe thats it? In my next dream, I was at a big White House that was kind of Victorian, but not fancy, like three stories and on a foundation. I was a little 10 year old looking little girl with short cropped orange-blonde hair and wearing a tomboyish t-shirt and shorts. Parts of the dream were third person, like I was paying a videogame. At first I was out on the side of the house, in a grassy yard next to a brown wooden fence. It was daytime and overcast. I had something valuable that I was trying to hide. I don’t remember what it was, just that is was only monetarily valuable, like a bar of gold or something. Next thing I remember is seeing a large room, looking at it like a videogame cutscene moving over the space to show me, but little 10 year old me wasn’t in sight. She had left off to somewhere and had hidden that valuable treasure somewhere in this room. The room was quite tall and octogenarian in shape with a dome-ish ceiling. There were three layers of lofts going on, bottom where the door was, middle where there were desks and bookshelves and stuff, and third was just barely big enough for a bed. On the ceiling was where the only windows were. Everywhere, layered and crossed like spider webs, was a bunch of serran wrap. It was meant to be a trap, to deter thieves. A man and a woman entered the room, a man and a woman. The man had a beard and curly hair, but I can’t really remember the woman. They snuck in, intent on stealing the valuable I had hidden. They entered at the bottom floor and slowly made their way up the stair/ladder to the second tier of the loft and started digging through the shelves. Then my view panned over slowly to the ceiling and zoomed in on one of the windows, where little 10 year old me appeared. She opened the window, cut a neat triangle in the serran wrap trap and crawled through it onto the top loft. She was going to get a jump on the thieves, but I woke up before any of that happened.