dreamed there was smoke in front of our house and there was no tree but only barren land and some small grass on it which were plucked by thwm by squares. there was fire but they tried to remove it and they kept on adding the. colors of purple and orange which would cause fire but they could extinguish it. i was scared that the fire may affect our house so I told my father about it sounding as if we needed to get out. but yeahit was extinguished.
The men was preparing the land for a new place, road construction. It looked kind of melancholic. The aura was like the one I read in one of the stories in our English book in college (?) where people in US were in famine (?) and had to move to another place.
Before that I dreamt of having cat. The other cat was annoying because he seemed jealous of the other (mine) cat. Maybe tried some ways to get my attention, but the dream shifted or transitioned already when we noticed the smoke outside.
It was a good dream and when I woke up I still wanted to get back to the dream. I was really engaged in it unlike reality where I easily forget everyday happening.






















































































