Countries are houses

Date: 2/23/2019

I had a dream where every country was a colorful house and the world was kinda small so you could just walk from house to house, but none of them were labeled so you had to figure that out by yourself. Also when you got close to a house it turned into a bouncy castle and your hair, skin and clothing would turn the color of the country’s flag when you bounced on it. I think I entered a country and ended up on a street where I met one of my childhood friends working in a candy shop. I asked the manager if they were looking for people, but they said not right now. I went outside to the street again and now every store on the road was a candy shop, but they were all closed cause it was like 17:00