This dream possibly took place during the weekend very late at night or very early in the morning inside my parents house, and me and my brother GC were possibly starting to watch a television show or a television block.
I remember us talking and watching television when suddenly we heard the doorbell, and we assumed that it was our male cousin DE but there was a small chance that it was our brother CC.
We wondered why our male cousin DE or anyone would be ringing the doorbell at this time and we did not want to answer it, I remember waiting a moment hoping that they would go away, and then I walked to the front door to look out the window to see who it was.
It was very dark outside so I am not sure if I could see anything or not, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I think that this dream almost went lucid at the end because I read a post by Nicculent yesterday called “I TOOK LUCID DREAMING TOO FAR” 2 CRAZY LUCID DREAMING EXPERIENCES.. (So thank you Nicculent for indirectly helping me to almost have a lucid dream again)
This dream took place during the day and I was standing on a sub sandwich (submarine sandwich) that had lettuce and tomatoes and meat, it was on the top of a body of water (sea or ocean or something), and so I was using it as a flotation device which makes no sense.
I was standing on the sub sandwich as it floated on top of the water next to a square structure that floated on the water that seemed to be maybe a sort of pen for keeping trash cans inside to help prevent them from floating away as they floated on the water.
To the left of me in brief swimming distance and almost jumping distance was a dock-like shed that was connected to land and seemed part of a neighborhood, behind me in slightly longer swimming distance was some raised land that was part of a neighborhood, and behind and further to the right of the square structure was maybe something else and maybe my brother GC was on it or he was on the edge of the square structure if he was even there at all.
I can not remember what was happening, I just remember seeing at least one shark, and I remember the square structure and the edge of the shed did not have much room at all.
At some point I accidentally kicked the sub sandwich open which caused the meat and tomatoes and lettuce to sink in the water, and then it lost its ability to float so it started to sink so I had to jump on the edge of the square structure which started to sink as well.
If my brother GC was there I probably told him to swim or jump to the edge of the shed and then walk along the edges until he reached the front which had a walkway that led to the land, and I told him to watch out for the shark and to be quick.
I could not see the shark so I was afraid but I had no choice because the square structure was sinking, and so I was forced to either swim or jump to the shed and I walked along the edges until I reached the walkway at the front of it.
The square structure completely sunk, and now that I was on land I saw a small house next to the shed and blocking part of it was very long rough-looking metal mobile home with white paint that was peeling off and it was the longest mobile home that I have ever seen.
My dad suddenly walked over to me and I do not remember seeing my brother GC anymore if he had been there at all, and I remember saying out-loud if me or some other family member lived in the small house and / or mobile home.
I was not sure but I felt that maybe I lived in the small house and maybe just maybe one or more of my family members lived in the mobile home, and so we walked to the mobile home to see if this was correct or not.
I wondered why I could not remember, I remember us knocking on the door of the mobile home and we entered it because it was either unlocked and / or open or cracked open, and we kept saying hello and is anyone home and that we were entering the house and who we were but no one responded.
To my surprise the inside of the house was super clean and organized and looked good compared to the outside which made no sense to me, everything looked too perfect, and everything looked literally waxed and shiny like a showroom that was not really lived in.
Something did not feel or seem right to me, the contrast between inside and outside, and how clean and organized and shiny and un-lived the inside was stood out to me.
I remember saying out-loud that something is not right, why is no one answering, who lives here, and why is everything so perfect and shiny and I probably felt that we should leave because this seemed too odd / creepy / unnatural / or something
Then I said: “Wait a minute!” but before I could say or realize that this was a dream, which is probably what was about to happen, I woke up unfortunately.