Dream

My dream was pleasant. In the city, visiting an old couple who became friends. They had some kind of small market. It seemed like some kind of health market. They seemed to live there too. I explored the store, many small rooms. In one there were a few arcades. One that jumped out at me. Original Legend of Zelda arcade. The whole thing was covered in excellent detailed art that fit the theme. I asked how much he got it for, then I blurted out guesses. 300,000 and so on. I didn't understand when he told me. I was I'm a different room. My brother was there. The walls were covered with bad landscape paintings, painted by the old guy, it was a hobby. There was a single bed and a bunk bed, and the blankets were also painted in bad landscape art-- mountains and lakes and trees. My brother was there, we played with marbles in the front room. It looked like an old ladies house. I went outside and I was under The carport of the house I used to live in. They were cleaning out the tool shed, they were having a BBQ. The end. Strange comforting feeling.