I needed to document this dream so I don’t forget it. I woke up from this dream this morning. I was having a dream that I was a girl looking for an inexpensive place to live, like a small house or a camper. At some point I must have realized I was dreaming and I asked my guides or The Divine to show me where I should build my home one day. I started soaring through the air at high speed like I was being pulled in a near teleportation style to the place I was meant to see. I remember as I approached my stop I passed a lighthouse. I didn’t see an ocean around though. The place I landed was up on a hill or small cliff in front of what I think was a lake beach. The yard around the house was green with grass I believe though. There was a 2 story house that I think might have been a sort of purple or blue color. The house looked kind of like a house you would see an upper middle class/lower upper class family live in from a movie between the mid 1980s-the mid 1990s.
There was a couple on the front porch drinking lemonade or something and chatting at a small table I believe. The woman was fairly thin, but not skinny. She was the mom of the house, and I believe between her mid 40s and early 50s. She had sandy blonde hair that was around shoulder length. She was a pretty woman. I don’t recall what her husband looked like. I remember saying to my guides or whoever that I wanted to go in the house but I didn’t want the family to see me (because people generally don’t give people a warm hug for coming into their home uninvited). I walked in the house and looked around a bit with no problem. The family saw me, but didn’t see ME. It was like I took on the appearance of a family member. I feel like I may have been seen like the family’s son. As I was walking around it looked like a pretty normal house. I went into the teenage daughter’s room. She was looking at me and talking to me (but I don’t know what she said). She was a pretty blonde girl. I believe she was lean and had straight hair that would have settled around the bottom of her shoulder blades. I believe she wore a headband. She looked about like a member of The Babysitter’s Club. A friend of hers was on her bed. She was I suppose a little chubby. I will say a full figured gal, but not very full figured. She had curly black (or at least rather dark brown) hair that came to a little below her shoulders. I believe she was wearing mostly black clothing and had fairly pale skin. She was a contrast to the preppy-looking sister figure. I was drawn to her for some reason. It was like I recognized her soul. I think she started looking at me like I was weird because she realized I was staring at her or she sensed something was off about me (like maybe I didn’t seem like who I appeared to be). I left that bedroom and kept exploring.
I realized that I must be an older home that had been remodeled to look newer. I say this because one door opened to a fairly large room that looked like it had been untouched for years. It was nearly empty, but I could see from the doorway that there was a little rocking horse rocking with nobody visible sitting on it. The mother started coming toward me so I moved away from that door. She saw that the door was not closed all the way and looked a little perplexed as she closed it. I think she said something like “I wonder who would open that.” Which suggested to me that they didn’t use that room. Then she just went about her business. I suddenly felt like I needed to get out of there. I think it may have been because I realized the house was haunted and I was worried something was about to happen that I didn’t want to be present for. I hurried back down the stairs (that creepy room and the bedrooms were up on the second floor.) I said that I wanted my astral body to quickly get back to my physical body. As I got maybe 12 feet or so from the front door a commotion apparently started upstairs. The teenage blonde girl ran down stairs and tried to hurry me back up to the second floor like I needed to see what was happening. I realized that I needed to ask where this place was before I woke up. She looked at me like I was crazy and should know that already. I believe I asked again and she answered me with a confused and maybe annoyed expression on her face. I couldn’t quite understand what she said though, and then I suddenly woke up. I spent a little time on Google fishing for matches to what I had seen. Nothing matched up.
Something that set this dream apart from other dreams was that I was viewing it at a different angle. I tend to view dreams like a watcher. I see myself in dreams often as though I am outside of myself watching an alternate version of myself or maybe even somebody else. The dream started out that way as I watched the girl look for a cheap place to live and when I first realized I was dreaming. But when I was walking through that house, I could not see myself. I was experiencing it like I was in body. I don’t know if this dream is truly relevant to me somehow or if my guides just wanted to take me on an astral adventure. Either way, it was interesting.