Don't remember very much of this one because I didn't record it right when I woke up.
Something about me and my uncle scaling the wall of and breaking into a giant abandoned high school that didn't resemble the one I actually went to and was ridiculously tall. For some reason everything we were doing had something to do with my late grandfather. When we got to the top there was a shaft leading down with a ladder and we started going down and eventually it came out in an empty gym.
We were like whaaaat and my uncle stayed there while I went exploring and eventually I got to another gym in the school but I heard dribbling and shoes squeaking on the floor and I looked in and there were a bunch of girls playing basketball and I was freaked out because the school was supposed to be abandoned and there were no usable entrances besides the one we had used. I know I was spotted but I didn't stick around.
I rushed back to my uncle but I'm not sure I got back. The only other thing I remember from this dream is that at some point I was floating in this metaphysical world talking to my dead grandpa and he was explaining why he wanted to be a Navy pilot and I started crying.
It was probably a lot more coherent right when I woke up.
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