Today, all I have on my mind is a dream I had recently. It's a little disjointed and it's odd, but please bare with me as I'd like to see if anyone else has insight on what it may mean.
The dream starts off in a large house. It's like a mansion from the outside, but once inside it it has only 3 noticeable rooms (or at least only 3 rooms that I go into in the dream). In the dream, I walk into the main room of the house. It's a living room with red wood floors, black leather couches and a long grey counter running along one wall. The counter is empty, and there are shelves with bottles of alcohol behind the counter. There is a coffee table in the middle of the room in between the couches. There is also a white throw rug on the floor. To the right of the couches, there is a single black door with orange-ish wood stairs leading down to the basement. The basement is a long, narrow white room. There is a room raised up by one step as you reach the foot of the stairs, and it is encase by a fence with a small gate in it. There is another smaller set of stairs leading into the next part of the room (still visible and only separated by a half-wall) which is often lit with floodlights. The first part of the room only has small, circular lights that provide little yet substantial light. There is a door as you first come down the stairs along the back wall that leads into a hidden passage that runs paralell along the basement. If you go through the door, you walk through the passage. The passage in and of itself is a large closet, filled with dress-up clothing and old-fashioned toys like china dolls and old wooden rocking horses. When you exit the closet, you're in the end of the basement. It's usually clean, with just a large dollhouse similar to one I have in real life sitting in the corner with the dolls aligned. However, in this dream, the whole room was dark when I came down the stairs save for the circular lights, which were flickering mildly. There was barely any light in the passage, and when I went to the other side of the room, it was pitch black... yet I could still tell that things were in disarray. There was dirty laundry, toys, and all manner of odd things scattered across the floor and I could barely walk... and as I tried to get back to the other side of the room, I could feel eyes watching me and I could feel as if I was being chased, though there was nothing behind me. As I got closer to the end of the room, a small girl with blonde hair wearing ripped jeans and a t-shirt peered out from behind the half-wall and beckoned me to come closer... and that is where the dream ended. It was scary for me, since my biggest fear is the dark and what I can't see/ don't know. I can't find any meaning in it, which is why I post it here- if anyone has any interpretation whatsoever, please leave a comment and tell me. Maddie
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