New Dreams

The dreams are starting again.  Last night was a little weird, of course which ones aren't.  I dreamt I was a waitress at some hoity-toity party.  I was serving some expensive Cognac.  We ran out and I had to go get another bottle from the basement.  As I walked down to the basement, it turned into a library.  I kept searching for a bottle, then there was a fire and I was searching for a way out.  Everyone was panicking.  I couldn't find a way out.  Then my first alarm woke me up.  I hope I remember more of my dreams as the nights go on.