Dreams kitchen

I was in a big house that I lived in it had up stairs and down stairs a hallway and dining room , kitchen and two bedrooms that was fully furnished, but one of them had a lot of dressers in it pilled up in the room then I went around and saw a third bedroom and then I saw a place where the washer and dryer which is called a laundry room and there was a big back porch , in the kitchen I saw a frigerator a freezer locker, coffe pot and fruit in a jar,and a cabinet with lots of dishes then some people came into my house downstairs and said they was there to clean my kitchen refrigerator they said they were told to do it, then one man was at the kitchen sink and said he wanted to cut the water off in the sink because he did not like to much water

I had a dream about me in a new apartment. Now let me explain the inside the apartment it a two bedroom a large livingroom with two middle large windows i had curtains but one of the window had kitchen curtains which covered almost the window the other window had full curtains.Now bedrooms one of them had flute on like bed the other i couldn't see it now i sleep in the livingroom and kept looking out the livingroom with the kitchen curtains when someone knock at door so person knock at the door i guess because i let him then one of my cousin friend knock at the door she gay now she ask could she just sleep on corner on my rug i guess but letting her in another person was with her but she a very short person out side of doot waiting for me too let her too but i was feeling some type of way but the guy i most of have known him not because i let him in .

Anyways back to the dream. It started with me walking down the stairs of the “Red Barn”. From the outside, the house looked like a barn painted red with white trim. But on the inside, it looked like a regular house with a kitchen, 4 beds, 2 baths, and a tv that has no channels but a working vcr player. I walked out the front door and out into the cold morning air and squishy mud of Hedgepath. I looked around and saw my Dads forest green Jeep Wrangler though it was far less customized than it is currently. The driver door was open and my dad was leaning inside, dressed in his camouflage he wore while hunting. To the left, My Grandpas red Toyota Tundra, with the trunk hatch and window open. And leaning inside of the truck, none other than my Grandpa, wearing his flannel long-sleeve shirt, and blue jeans with mud splotches. He was checking his rifle to see if it was loaded. He looked great, far better than the last time i saw him. Just then i heard my Dad call to me and i woke up.

I went down to my kitchen and got a knife. I stabbed my stomach as I cried. I woke up from the dream crying. I was crying in my dream.

My boyfriend was making love to me in the kitchen