holiday

Date: 11/5/2016

The first thing I can remember in this dream is being in a service station with my parents and my gran and me and her doing something to annoy my parents, I really can't rememeber this bit very well. Anyway the next thing I remember was that I was staying at this beautiful building which we rented out for a week or two in a foreign country. It was located on a kinda dusty gross looking big road with lots of shops by it but the door took you to the house which was behind and above the shops and it was amazing. Close to the house was a small market in a square that reminded me of a market in Marrakech and people were harrasing you to buy their stuff from the stalls or just what they were carrying. A guy carrying soemthing large came up to us and wouldn't leave us alone but a man who managed the market knocked him out of the way and he fell in onto a bike which annoyed the owner of the bike. After his we left and went back to the place we were staying in but another guy followed us and was threatening us to buy a carpet or something that he was carrying and he just wouldn't leave. Because the stuff he was saying was getting more and more sinister just before we entered the building after crossing the road I picked him up (somehow I was super strong??) and threw him after punching him a few times and ran inside. I wasn't with my parents for this I was with a friend who disserpeared after and wasn't in the dream again. The next thing I remember from the dream was finding the door inside the house which led to the garage with my parents and looking inside and complementing it. It was just an empty room but it was ridiculously cozy and had an amazing carpet along with a large sliding wardrobe thing and we were talking about it making a good bedroom. We heared talking noises, however, and when we looked out of the door we saw a family looking around the house excitedly like they had just moved in. We all panicked and I decided to go talk to them bevause we still had a few more days in the property and they shouldn't be there yet but they didn't hear me or see me and when I tried to touch them I couldn't. My parents and I were freaking out at this point and were worried that we had died or our existence had been erased but we heared even more noises in the house and we went over to investigate. The entire area when you first enter the house had become a sort of hotel lobby place and it was completely full of people everywhere. Like the other family, no one could hear, see or feel us and I woke up after this.