11/4

I was in my old back yard doing something (not entirely sure) and watching a group of people perform some sort of rite. I had climbed up on the old play fort for a better view as the pool started to overflow like a fountain. There were others ringing the pool continuing whatever it was they were doing as this water overflowed into the backyard. What was strange about the water was how it was thick, like a gel. I knew if I jumped off the fort and into that mess I wouldn't hurt myself, but it would take me forever to get to where I needed to go. As I looked up I saw someone coming through the back gate yelling "what do you think you are doing/ what have you done" I'm not entirely sure what phrase it was since I started waking up and then went back under.

I was in a new house helping my mother set things up. It looked like a combination of my grandparents old house and someone else's. But my mom was super excited. I was walking around one of the rooms yet to be renovated finding one I just knew she would gut to put in a hot tub. As I moved into the yard I paused watching. There were people helping them move. At one point I returned to one of the huge bedrooms and sat with my sisters on the floor we were watching something. A couple of the younger movers had come up as well. I think there was some flirting that followed, but it wasn't clear. I know I left the room for something and as I came back there was fear. I ran to yet another room (possible my mother's) looking for my sisters. They were yelling and screaming like something was going to hurt them. They were close though, right on the other side of the wall. I remember opening the closet door and making my way back through it telling them to get in the closet. Something I remember about my grandma's house was the basement guest rooms were connected by the closets-sort of like a tunnel. So if one room got accidentally locked we could still get through. What was strange about the dream closet was the fact that there were clothes and coats and other things in the closet, which should have been empty for a new place. Anyway I struggled past the jumbled closet seeing my sisters had gotten the idea. They kept saying that they were being chased by this stranger who got into the house. I don't even stop to think why (even though there was a house with a number of guys helping with moving and renovations). So we make out way to the garage looking for our mother. She is there and we run out of the house. I don't know how I got ahead of them, I know I'm not the fastest, but somehow I manage to scale a six foot solid wood fence and haul myself up to where I'm just balancing myself on it. I glance down to see my sisters and mother together huddled and this guy menacing them. I still don't question this- even though we out number this person, its in broad daylight, and there were others around. I remember being so scared for my family. Even as high up as I was I was looking for something to throw at this guy. I found a white stone in my pocket. Just as I was going to throw it, one of the guys that had been in the room with me and my sisters showed up. Thankfully, there was someone else with him. I don't know what happened next as I started waking up.