Prom dress

Date: 9/7/2018

At first I was trying to find some proper dress but I was doing so in some rather odd ways. There were like strangers trying on random dresses and we might have been outside not in a shopping mall or anything like that. Next I was home and I could see a neighboring house that was super close to ours and they had lights on and huge windows with no curtains and I could see inside, there was a middle aged blond man and a small kid, around 7 years old with the same blond hair. Later I remember that the dream moved to this huge manor-like house which was painted white and illuminated in an eerie blue light and there was literally nothing around just lawn stretching around for miles. Also it was already night time. I don't know how but this manor was our previous neighboring house. But our house was no longer around, nothing was. I went inside, everything was so silent. I came into a brightly lit room, there was a kitchen around the corner and I moved there. There were many boards and shelves and literally every space was covered with various posters. Be it from movies or bands. The blond man with his son were there, playing together. They paid no mind to me. I told the man I used to have some of the posters in my old room. Later I got to the next room which was a huge bedroom with a long row of wardrobes lining the wall. The man told me it was my room and everything in there was mine. I accepted it like it was a known fact, as if this man was my father as well. There was that kind of familiarity. I went to examine the clothes. I was super excited and amazed. There were so many. The first drawer I opened could have been like two metres long and there was a ton of t-shirts with various fandoms and popculture references. I was so happy that it was all mine. I then moved to examine more stuff and picked something to wear. In the room there was also this kind of hanger that can be found in shops with jewellery. This was it precisely. Many earrings and bracelets and whatnot were hanging on it. I was, again, amazed by the sheer number of things I now owned. The last thing I remember from the dream is being on the street in front of the lonely house, just looking at the night sky and sitting on the curb. Someone, I'm not sure if it was that blond man or some mysterious woman, but someone patted my shoulder and told me I can find love, that now is the time. So I stood up, determined, and started walking along the street to some town that was nearby, intent on finding my true love.