Date: 1/30/2022
By gabriel4031
I am walking around this house, showing this person who is with me (CS) around the place. I say, „this is my home, the one I live in when I am dreaming, but have never seen in real life …“. The room is spacious but there are tables with things made of iron everywhere. Some things are weights, plates, bars, but others are skillets. I’m surprised I’m letting someone into this house, the house I’m always defending against intruders. I’m also surprised because I don’t usually let people see clutter. But it is possibly because of the person I’m showing around the place. There is trust there, and that person has made me a stronger person. Anyhow, after I say that this house only exists in dreams, I think about the the secret door nearby, which leads upstairs via a long winding yet wide staircase. About the a tower that is connected to a couple other rooms that have interesting design features and nooks and crannies … hiding places, and hidden doors and such. My visitor asks about when he can see the rooms upstairs, but I wake up, and I’m not sure how I responded to that. I believe I told him „after dinner“ … Such an odd dream!