I dreamt about an old mad house and a great aunt... she loved to throw parties in her big old house, and everyone who arrived would be whisked away to a room to have their clothes transformed (what seemed instantaneously) into an intricate costume of stiff silk bits and ruffled layers over very fancy undergarments. We also each got a pocket watch on a chain hanging over the clothes from the waist; and hanging under the coats from the waist, a key. Entering into the fray, you would move through the rooms and halls of the party enjoying the fun and company of the other guests, games, food, music... There would be keys hidden (under trinkets, in foods, behind things on shelves) and if you touched your key them it would heat up and add the energy into itself. 5 keys throughout the mad old house would make your key useful to open and operate an elevator in one of the four corners of the house. The elevator would take you to a super secret vip party in the center of the house..!! But then when you arrived to find the thrilling secret party that your intuition had been building up, you would find that only two batty old uncles had solved the puzzle to get there. They would greet you excitedly, like the muppet critics happily shut away in their boring show box seats, inviting you to join their waiting party for the other guests and trying to get a talking dog to tell a joke. You would be automatically ANNOYED and bored, and sneak off through a different corner elevator. But now that you had been in the exclusive party... the rest of the house would seem way too boring for you.