Me and mom are going through this dark storage-feeling building. We can’t touch the ground as some sort of test. We climb through the rafters and I use two bookshelves, climbing on one as mom holds it and tipping the other over so I can stand on it, to reach our goal at the end. In order to hold the bookcase, Mom had to be standing on the ground, which defeated the whole don’t-touch-the-ground thing, but oh well. I still made it. [End]
Relative to Real Life~
Night of November 27th, 2014
Real-life characters: Mom.
Dream-created characters: None.
Real-life places: None.
Dream-created places: Building.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.