Me, my sister and my grandparents were hiking at some green hills with a really beautiful nature. We came to a restaurant where we sat down to eat.
I didn't notice it at first, but while we were there I started paying attention to the paintings on the restaurant walls. They looked really familiar and I soon noticed that they were actually paintings, photographs and drawings by me.
Weird thing about the dream was that my grandfather was in it although he's been dead for years in real life. Also me and my sister seemed to be younger than we really are.
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