I was a ‘savage’ looking for my mom?

Date: 11/19/2019

I had a dream where my mom had burned down in this house with the rest of my family; I was an orphan. In the dream I was trying to get back to the house. Only problem was, there was a factory filled with workers in the way. I got on my hands and knees and scampered through the building, hiding behind boxes and stuff, hoping anyone who caught a glimpse of me would think I was some sort of savage, like the raised-by-wolves type of thing. But then as I was running through the final room, a teenage girl saw me and came over to the small box I was hiding behind. I tried to dash but running is hard on all fours and she caught me. I just stared at her and didn’t make a sound, and she seemed surprised. She called over her coworker friends and they all crowded around me, either shocked, awed, terrified or a mixture of all three. Then one said ‘where’s she going?’ and another said ‘let’s find out.’ They let me go and I scampered over to the burnt down house. It was encased in this giant, mini hunger-games-style dome, all alone, looking like it was being studied or something. There was an area of grass around it but was otherwise encased by this clear dome. I crept over to the house and one of the workers said ‘uh should we tell her?’ but someone else said ‘shhh!’ I crawled over and put my hand on the door, which was biologically locked. The door unlocked for me even after all of this time, and I heard the kids gasp behind me as I went inside. One kid said, ‘how can she go in without getting electrocuted?’ I ignored the kids and rose onto two feet. The inside was charred and everything was breaking down. I found the occasional picture frame and picked it up sadly, but really I was looking for something else. I don’t know what.