My Family Goes To Elton John’s House

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The end of this dream took place during the evening and / or night outside, and I was on the left bank of a narrow pond.

My dad and maybe my brother GC were probably around the pond on some other bank and / or were somewhere not far away, and so I was somewhat by myself.

I remember walking along the narrow left bank near the water looking at the water at the various fish and other water creatures, at some point I found some dishes (pots, pans, et cetera) along the bank that I went to try to clean, and some of them still had some food in them.

Some of the fish and water creatures saw this and kept following me as I moved, and there was something strange that happened in this area where maybe the ground would move like it was very soft and / or the water would move near me because of waves so I had to be careful to avoid falling in and to avoid the fish and water creatures.

Some of the fish were bigger than normal and maybe some were regular size, and I remember seeing a large carp that kept following me from the water wanting food and maybe some sharks and some other large water creatures / animals who I could not tell what they were exactly that caused me to be even more afraid of me falling in the water and / or them getting too close to me.

A bowl or pot with some food in it fell in the water and sank to the bottom near the bank, the water was not that deep in this area, and so I could see it when it reached the bottom but I was not going to swim down in the water to get it.

At some point I saw my dad so I walked past the bank, he was talking to my mom on his mobile phone, and my mom and my brothers TDC and KDC were driving (my mom was driving) along a highway in another city or state or something on their way to meet up with us.

For some reason we had all been in the same city / state / wherever earlier in the dream probably staying at a hotel and were supposed to leave at the same time but they wanted to stay a bit longer, and so me and my dad and maybe my brother GC left ahead without them expecting them to catch up with us sooner but they were behind schedule so we had been waiting near this pond for them for a long time.

We were supposed to be meeting up at Elton John’s house to stay there for the night and maybe longer to visit I assume, and it seemed that Mr. John was possibly a family member of ours or just a friend of our family (I think that he was a family member, but I could be wrong).

My dad was tired of waiting so he told my mom that we were going to go to Mr. John’s house now, and that they should meet us there instead of the pond.

After the phone call we left, possibly walked but I am not sure, to Mr. John’s house that was nearby.

Mr. John walked to greet us smiling with his arms open (he was wearing special slightly tinted glasses and a custom suit in several colors including red) and he had two children with him, a boy and a girl with light-medium color skin who were possibly twins from another country who he had probably adopted, and so maybe these assumed adopted children were our family members too now if Mr. John was related to us.

We could see the house lit up from the inside and there was a covered catwalk that led to it with plants et cetera around it, and it looked like a nice possibly one-story house in a maybe modern (for that time) 1960s-like style.

We greeted Mr. John and the children and we told him that the rest of our family were going to be arriving later, he said a few things to us, and then invited us inside but I woke up as we followed him along the catwalk.

The end,

-John Jr

By John Jr

Hello, I am John Jr, welcome.

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