And now, the latest dream!

First, I dreamed I was in an airport and I was helping a little girl to find the right gateway. An air hostess joined us and helped us. I don’t remember what happened but when we parted, the air hostess and I had tears of gratitude in our eyes.
Then I dreamed I was moving into a big house. It had to be renovated but I had decided to do it bit by bit, starting with the ground floor/cellar. It was also haunted. It was a bit dark but I slept allright. Some friends came over and at some point, one of them came to me, freaking out. He said there was a hand holding a knife in the air. I went to see and indeed, there in the air was the hand holding the knife. I said to my friends: ” now, you have seen something awesome, you can believe that everything is possible”. I took the knife, patted the hand and put it at rest some place.
I thought it was time to conquer a bit more of my house and looked at a dark corridor, feeling slightly put off. I rested my forehead against the wall and talked to the House “House, I’m going to inhabit you, but at my own pace and yours too. In mutual respect”, and I went deeper into the corridor. At the end, there was a little room which gave a medieval vibe. There was even a life size figure of a knight in armour on his steed. He was also very much alive. Facing a portrait of himself, he would get irritated and started arguing with it. The first thing I did was to move the portrait so he wouldn’t have to face it. Then, the knight calmed down.
There were several openings. In one of them came a long row of horse heads. They were eating, with purring cats massaging their heads. The horses were delighted. I thought “what a strange arrangement!”. In the other opening came a goat. I said “Oh, come in, lovely!”. So she came in, but also followed by a whole herd! That was not manageable. So, I took the goat out and the herd followed. Outside, I found myself high on the mountains, with grasslands everywhere. I met two friendly shepherds, went for a little walk with them and came back home after a nice chat.
I discovered behind a leather armchair a smithy. I thought ” that’s interesting…”. I rearranged the cushions on the chair and looked around. I thought, with a bit of work, you could make nearly anything cosy. The walls were a lugubrious grey but there was no way I was going to paint over them. I loved rocks too much for that. Instead, I thought I could add some red hangings here and there. I made my bed in this newly conquered place and was woken up by a presence. It was an old friend from old times. He’s from Quebec and he’s very frank, which I find refreshing when it comes from someone who means well. He said ” Why did you move in this house? It’s horrible!” I said “I know. But I intend to renovate it bit by bit. Bit by bit, I’ll make my way to the top”. He said “You could at least paint the walls in black or something!” I replied “In … black??? Are you mad?” and then, I said “C’mon, I will take you on a tour of the house”.
We went further into the corridor and found a big fireplace. Straight after, there was a staircase and the first floor, although in need of renovation, was enchanting. It was a very spacious room and one of the walls was just a big projecting window with the view of a beautiful mountain. The second floor was huge. It was a sort of terrace with different levels and the walls were entirely made of bay windows. I could have opened a restaurant there, but of course it was going to be a workshop.
My house was at the edge of a big circular public place bordered by shops and tearooms. It connected to a network of pathways built on aqueducts that meandered through beautiful patches of trees. I was looking forward to going for walks here in all sorts of light and season. Right now, the sun was shining and my friend and I were hugging. He said “OH, I almost forgot!” He had a gift for me from the air hostess. It was a little bag full of beautiful minerals.