We were all SOMEPLACE, I guess they symbolized my family, maybe we were on vacation. For some reason or another I ran away from them and began acting like a feral child. I climbed down inside this crack in the ground and explored this strange underworld that looked like a cave but with a weird.. building that was in ruin from what looked like a fire from years ago. After inspecting it further, the building turned out to be an old day care center with an antique shop next to it. Yeah..

I went inside the antique shop but it was difficult due to the floor being really weak. I managed though and picked up a few knick-knacks that survived the flames. The day care was in much worse shape then the shop but there were these photographs of children on the walls. To my right was a little shelf. I saw a lone baseball cap resting on it and picked it up. Then I left the building and miraculously I was standing on the banks next to a muddy swamp of a lake. There were rusty, demolished cars lying about. I walked around a bit then I spotted a torn up RV that kind of resembled a volts wagon bus.

The door was open so I stepped inside. Strangely enough the bus was full of objects from my IRL childhood, only they were slightly warped in my dream. The old magnets I used to play with, a dresser full of t-shirts I used to wear. It was a very strange feeling for me because I could hear my mind trying to remember. "Hey! That's that shirt my aunt gave me years ago. I hated it then, but oh my gosh!" Things to that nature.

I gathered up my new treasure and stepped back outside. Now there was a line of doormats starting from the bus all the way down to the lake. They had things written on them like, 'WELCOME!' or "Wipe your feet" and many of them where garbled or in different languages I couldn't read. Then I saw a car floating by in the lake. There was a man and woman inside. They seemed to be in an argument and then the car began to sink. They didn't even try to to get out. Soon they disappeared.

Suddenly I heard my Mom's voice calling to me. I turned towards the voice and it sounded as though it was just over the hill. The stuff in my arms now weighed a ton. I tried running up the hill but it was slippery and I fell backwards. When I landed I was laying in a pile of dead sheep. There were flies and maggots all over them. I dropped all of my stuff and tried to run up the hill again but I kept on ending up in the sheep getting covered with flies and maggots myself. Then I woke up.

Zabeth~