September 8th, 2019
This one had my sister, a young couple, and myself. We appeared to have bought a house. It was in a Victorian Venice looking area, but the inside was really modern.
When we arrived, it looked like the former owners had left everything; furniture, clothes, shoes, and even the stuff in the fridge.
When you walked in the door, there was a closet on the right and a living area on the left. Behind the living area was a dining area and to the right of that was the kitchen. Past the kitchen and closet was a newer extension we didn't go into.
We decided to make pasta and I suggested cheese sauce. The rest of the dream was me looking for a saucepan, Parmesan, and cream. I couldn't find the last one, but I knew there was a shop nearby.
Then I woke up. It was one of those dreams where I had a lot of control over my actions, which are always fun.
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Dream Log
Short StoryCatalog of the weird shit my brain comes up with. Very random, very jumbled. Just fun. You might find story ideas in here somewhere.
