Dream Journal
B & I ran into my brother’s condominium. There were men following us, so we slammed the door shut to keep them out. B took the dog upstairs; I grabbed the jar of M&Ms and spilled them all over the entryway then followed B up the stairs.
My brother was in the shower but hopped out and put on a long t-shirt when he heard us enter. Lacey hid behind the washing machine and then under the desk in the bedroom, scared and shaking.
Two burglars opened the door and slipped on the M&Ms I spilled. They walked determinedly up the small stairwell. I threw bars of soap at them, but they kept coming.
Themes: B