Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 9/7/2019
By candy303
My parents had gone away on a vacation and sent me to an orphanage kind of thing, but it was a really nice place, with super nice modern furniture. It was right next to a lake, but it was on a really steep hill so you had to go down a bunch of steps to reach the lake. There was a cave in the hill that we sat in at night and had a bonfire. At one point, a bunch of school kids in uniforms came on like a field trip or something, and they kept on saying stuff like “this place is gross”. I didn’t understand because even though it was an orphanage it was really nice. They kept on making comments about the showers, which I hadn’t seen yet, so I went to look at the showers and they were nice too, very clean. The showers were upstairs from the main area, which was on the ground floor. Also when i was upstairs i saw a dining room, where places were laid out for a large number of people even though we kids ate downstairs, and a kitchen, which I almost went into but saw through the glass door that there was someone inside. I just remember feeling really happy and accepted by the other kids in the orphanage (all around my age, which is 16) and not wanting to leave when my parents came back. I also remember not wanting my parents to come in the building when they came to get me, because I didn’t want the other kids to feel jealous. But they did, and they ate dinner with me at a separate table in the dining room. Then they took me back home. After a while, they asked me to move the car into the driveway (even though they’d parked it in the driveway when we arrived). When I went outside, the car wasn’t in the driveway, and it was filled with small children, some of whom i knew (like my cousins) and some of whom were strangers. I told them to all get in the back seat (there were around 6 of them) and even though I knew this was illegal, since I only have a learners permit, I put the car in drive. The kids started crawling all over the car, all over me, grabbing my arms, keeping me from seeing out the windshield. I told them to stop, but they didn’t. Suddenly the car started going backwards, and I looked down and saw a little girl playing with the gear shifter (I’m not sure exactly what it’s called). I yelled at her to stop playing with it and she laughed. I never ended up parking the car.