In my dream I'm climbing stairs with mom, I think we were moving to new house in the dream, the stairway is all white and the stairs are designed like it's someones abstract art exhibit or obstacle course.
Metallic rails half inside the steps, getting narrower out of nowhere and weird turns with weird metallic hand rails.
I wish I could remember better because I remember taking a weird shortcut but can't explain it.
In a dream I comment how bringing up the groceries is going to be pain in the ass.
We arrive to the floor where the stairs lead, there are people but I don't recognize anyone of them.
The room is all messy in a sense that the next stairs don't start in any logical place and you can't tell where the apartments start.
It doesn't seem like a hallway, it's also white with metallic railings.
The people there are doing their own things, I don't know what but they help us out to find button under wooden knob that opens the way to our apartment.
Inside it's already decorated, my late grandpa is there watching TV for some reason.
The room is dimly lit but from the window you can see that it's day time outside.
Mom goes to talk with grandpa and I look around.
There's corner with lot's cabinets, they're open but all of them have locks and keys with them.
There's books and elephant decor there that I found cute looking. There's a dark pathway behind the cabinets that I assume goes to the another room but I decide not to go there. Post too long. Click here to view the full text.