Runnymeade

Date: 11/11/2019

My family moved back into Runnymeade (the big old house we used to live in but had to leave). Everyone was there. A group of us were cooking in the kitchen and Aunt Sheila asked me to boil some water. I did, but I turned the heat on too high, and then Aunt Annie got mad at me for burning it. I walked into the dining room (because that’s where my grandparents used to keep all the candy) and checked the bowl on the table, but all it contained was those big chocolate Santas and I didn’t want one of those. My cousin Marcus was also in there but he didn’t say anything to me. I went into the living room to see all my uncles (5 of them) trying to line up in height order for some reason. Everything so far looked exactly how it had looked when the family lived there, but when I went into my grandparents’ room, it was totally different. It was much smaller, there were bookshelves on all of the walls, and the bedspread was orange. I remembered having found a secret passageway in there, and I looked around for a little bit, but couldn’t find it again. The strangest thing was that the whole time I didn’t see either of my grandparents, though I saw most of my aunts and uncles, but at the time it didn’t seem weird to me at all. Their bedroom was also very neat, which in real life it never was. The reason we moved out in real life was their health problems, so maybe in the dream they had died so we could go back, but then people would have seemed sad and nobody did. Both my grandparents are seriously sick right now and will likely die soon, so maybe the dream was a premonition or something? I should probably check if they’re okay.