In the dream, there is apparently some kind of event or party in the town. A girl (?me) leaves the outdoor party and returns to a large white house. It’s a great big almost ante-bellum like place. Very beautiful. I go inside and hide in a bedroom with a canopy bed and colors mostly green and white. It’s very nice. There’s something wrong and ?my father is angry and coming after me. Curtis comes out from behind the green and white striped curtains and i don’t understand why he’s there but i know that if my father finds him it will be very bad. We go down to the “main” room – the living room i guess but it’s huge and open but it’s apparently an interior room because there are no windows. We feel somewhat safe there and i’m trying to get Curtis to tell me why he’s come and what’s going on but then large policemen in blue uniforms are banging on the front door. Curtis hides behind a couch and i run back up to my room thinking that maybe there’s another way out but there’s a policeman on a ladder outside my bedroom window and i can’t get out that way.
What i found fascinating about this dream is that it felt like i was a character in somebody else’s dream and that this dream, which doesn’t really have any meaning to me that i can feel, would mean something to someone else. Almost like i was exploring somebody else’s “interior castle.”
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