Feel the Burn

Last night I dreamt that I was staying at grandma and papau's house. While I was there, the house behind theirs (or possibly a barn? couldn't tell) which doesn't exist in real life caught on fire. No one wanted to call the fire fighters, and even I took pictures at first instead of calling. But I didn't take pictures of the house on fire, I took pictures of the flames reflected on grandma and papau's house (which also looked different than it does in real life). When I took a picture of the upper attic window, I could see Charlie, our dog who passed away several years ago, looking out through the window. Later those windows were blown open (I guess by the heat of the flames? no clue).

Eventually I saw a policeman who was parked in the yard for some reason and went over to the car. It took a little bit before he opened the window, but then I explained about the fire and asked him to call the fire department. I have no idea why he didn't see it on his own since he was in the side yard and the fire was in the back. I then got distracted by something inside the house (can't recall what) for awhile, and when I went out, the firefighters were already getting ready to leave.

More Weird Dreams

I was walking to a costume shop by Kroger for some reason and on the way there (it wasn’t located in the dream where it is in real life), I see an older man stumbling onto the curb. When I got closer, I realized it was papau and hurried forward to help him get steady on his feet. Grandma showed up out of nowhere. We happened to be right next to a restaurant, so we decided to stop and eat. Wes showed up too - again, out of nowhere. Outside there was a commotion all of a sudden. Two people seemed to be arguing and we figured they’d had a fender bender in the parking lot. I moved around to see out the front window a little better and could see a fire burning between the vehicles. Suddenly the color of the fire shifted to green and it started to burn higher and brighter. Someone yelled for everyone to get under cover. I hurried with everyone else to the back of the restaurant, which was protected behind a brick wall. Almost as soon as we got back there, whatever had been burning exploded. I noticed that papau wasn’t with us and started freaking out, running back into the restaurant as soon as the dust settled. I was calling for him over and over. No one who hadn’t made it back looked hurt, just dazed. Finally I saw papau walking toward me from the front door and ran over to hug him. That’s when I woke up.

Starting to get tired of these weird dreams lately.