There was a lot more to this dream, but I accidentally deleted it, so I’ll make it short

Date: 5/17/2018

I am standing in a mansion at the edge of an outdoor balcony, staring out at the backyard with my friend’s mom, who is standing awfully close to me. We were talking about ghosts and spirits because I heard strange noises earlier in some of the rooms. Below and across from me, I witness a flapping table cloth ascend and hover in place above a table. My friend’s mom suddenly points to an object flying next to my face. The object is behaving like a bee would. After the object flies away, I notice a dust devil whirling through the backyard desert landscape.