The Dream Thread

[Karl]

I dreamed I was living in a very old, run down house once owned by an occultists. There were hidden rooms everywhere and they usually had escape routes built into them. After awhile of looking around I was visited by the old man in a dream/trance. He told me he was a past incarnation of mine and would be taking me down the path (which he seemed to have been cheated out of by an early death). The path had many distractions, but I arrived at a bridge with a two-piece door at the end. I went through the door making sure it appeared closed behind me but to where I could return. Shortly after I passed the bridge a huge man covered in armor and a mace came to guard the bridge to prevent people from coming down the path unhindered.