I Have Dreamed Many Dreams

I had this dream where I was in this enormous house with many rooms and there was fancy-like stuff on the ceiling--like strange, one might say, experimental or alternative decorations that seems like carpets or cut-out pieces of rubber or some other material hanging, but sort of parallel with the ceiling--and perhaps on the wall also; the rooms seem to have felt sort of darkish-comfy... like the kind of feel where it's darkish, but illuminated by lamps with lamp shades; it felt kind of old-fashioned-like, and somewhere I seem to remember seeing an elderly man apparently reading book on one of the couches or sofas. It seems to have felt sort of like my grandparents' home when my granddad was still alive--you don't remember that, right? 😐

I remember something like discovering and pointing out that 4 of the front doors and 3 of the back doors were standing open and someone could like walk off the street and come right into the house. I seem to remember having been on some kind of mission to have these doors closed or the house more secured.

Apparently still part of the same dream: There were one or more of these antique-like guns; I found out one of them was a toy, but then I seem to remember finding like this golden antique machine gun and I was firing it--it seems like I remember someone else being there and my goofing around or something with these things--but it was like it didn't feel like it was discharging real, lethal rounds or it felt kind of like a toy, but then I shot this older man and killed him with it... I seem to remember somewhat like I was feeling bad or guilty about it--my memory of it is kind of fuzzy. Maybe I was feeling terrible about it in the dream--I'm not sure.