[Theempress]

My father passed away over 20 years ago and I haven't dreamt of him many times. Last night I was with him in my childhoods house and I met a childhood friend and we walked in the neighbourhood and looked at places how they had change since. When we came back to my house there was policecars and a ambulance. I knew something happened to my father. The people there told me he had drinked so much alcohol so they have to take him away from there. He didn't want to go so they had to carry him out. My father saw me and said my name before they went out. I was scared and I didn't know if I wanted to stay at the house for one more night. In real life my father actually died because of alcohol.