Barrel Rooms and Closed-Door Parties

Here is a dream I had as a young child of 8 or 9 years old.

I had been invited to a birthday party. Most of my class in 2nd or 3rd grade were also invited. As I entered the door, the first room was a huge barrel. There were doors that led to other parts of the house. Everyone but one boy and I did not make it into the "party" room before the door closed and the barrel room began to slowly roll as if on a rotissere. All night long the barrel turned and I had to hold on to furniture that was fastened to the floor. The furniture was made of wood that matched the barrel wood. Finally, morning came and out came all the party folks from the room.

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I don't know if I woke up dizzy or not, but I sure was in my dream. It also makes me wonder if I felt like I didn't fit in with all the other students in my class.


Thanks to Candy Cary for submitting this dream!