This strange feeling made me uneasy, so I quickly grabbed the notebook by my bed and jotted down the dream’s details while they were still vivid: Grandma’s Kitchen: A familiar place, yet completely transformed, with everything melting. Mint Chocolate Chip Ice Cream: Grandma’s favorite flavor, though I actually dislike it. Anxiety about dropping things: Fear that the spoon in my h... https://interpreteddreams.com