in my dream, my family (which consists of me, my parents, and my brother) was in a large, confusing, skewed out treehouse. my dad wasn’t there. i kept getting lost and seeing things fall and yelling to my brother and mother, but they played down my concerns and fears. i saw a fire start in the kitchen, and it began to spread through the treehouse. i called to them, hysteric about the fire, but they shrugged me off again. i panic and call the fire department, and they come. my family mocks me for calling the fire department, telling me we’re wasting so much money because of me. my brother, from on top of the treehouse, throws up on me while my mom is yelling.