
I had a dream about a gigantic house, almost like a castle. But I mean really really really big. There are more rooms in the house than you can count on your fingers and toes together. The area around the house is just as huge, with immaculate gardens flowing beautifully towards a crystal clear beach. A private beach I might add. The house is beautifully decorated, but not in a modern way. The whole place is really old, but stunningly historical way. Not really dusty though, as you might expect.
In this dream, I know that I have inherited the whole house and it's surroundings, although I have no idea from who. I walk into the house and I start exploring. While I'm exploring, I come across the stairway to the basement.

The whole basement looked like some sort of Expo full of stuff that interests ME. I loved it!
Somewhere in the dream I decided to open the house for sales. Not to sell the house, but to sell the contents of the basement. It seemed like millions of people pitched up for the sale/'expo'. Everyone was enjoying themselves. There were places to eat and drink, places to relax and places to play games etc. There were a lot of kids as well. At the end of the day I had to get all of the people out of there myself. I had to go to everyone and tell them that we're closing the house down and from then on it will remain a private residence. Only friends and family will be allowed in. To live there. To visit there. It's big enough!
I don't know why I liked the dream so much. It's pretty strange. Probably because there was everything I'd ever want and more...

I like dreams!
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