Tonight me and my family had a small trailer that we were in. Suddenly one wall caught fire that spread slooowly. I sad that we should put it out with one of the three fire extinguishers we had before the fire got really big. But they didn’t want to and said that it was too late even though it really wasn’t…
My heart was racing since I tried to talk them into jumping out of the trailer. Before I got out I saw my dad eating on the couch with a plate of small pieces of burning charcoal with a wooden spoon in it.
It was very high where we were so I got out, and hung from a little roof sticking out from the side of the trailer so I wouldn’t have so far to the ground. My dad on the other hand, jumped from a larger roof beside the trailer and down onto a wooden scaffold and then the ground. But it didn’t look like it would hurt amazingly enough…
Then when we were all out we started walking away from it, when I suddenly realized – did anyone call 911?! I was panicking and could dial the number right!! So I gave it to my sister and she made the call, but then there were no street names, just weird names of the blocks!
Then someone was laughing in the middle of the call, so when we hung up I could hear any sirens and thought that they must’ve thought we were just making a prank call.
Then something else hit me! Where’s Jackpott (our dog)??!!! I couldn’t remember him being with us in the trailer but what if I was wrong?? So I started sobbing and crying for my mother asking where Jackpott is.
Then I woke up quite shooken up.
Anyone who can interpret this dream? =P