I Dreamt Of A Party In A Medium Size White House On Main Street

I am in a medium size white house. sort of a modern house on main street in Irvington my home town that is on a hill. i grew up in a large white house but this one is smaller and it is directly on main street, my house was down a private drive. I am here because someone is having a party. now i leave the party. i wake up from the dream and i fall back asleep. now i am back on main street. but this time is is very vivid. I feel that i can go wherever i want to. I go back into the house and there is a sense that a party is going on or i am here for the party but the house is totally empty and the lights are off. now i am back outside and i am still wondering about the house and the party. I feel that because i am free to go anywhere in this dream I should use the time to go somewhere important or investigate my own inner self. but i can’t think of anywhere important to go. i decided to stop at this building before the house a bit higher up on the hill. this is actually located where the snack shop used to be that i went to a lot in middle school to buy candy. but now it is a fortune tellers shop. i go in and over to the woman fortune teller behind the counter. in think the rug and the wall paper are purple in color. i feel this woman will be able to give me guidance. i am confused about the party or i am looking for something important to do. the woman has this small head, her head is strange and almost like an alien head and perhaps malnourished. but i want the guidance so i pay no mind to her strangeness. she presses her head up against mine. it feels like this is how she will transmit her wisdom, not that i have ever once seen wisdoms transmitted in this way, but in the dream it just happens really fast and i accept it. but nothing happens and instead i am actually awoken from the dream. when i woke up I was still wondering if the act of waking up itself was her message to me. however i would like to say that i feel i was tricked by her. i feel like waking up was not my goal. I was awoken from a deeper state of sleep or consciousness and sent back into regular consciousness by this woman’s false promise or deceptive implication of having wisdom. the woman offered me nothing but it’s worse because she waisted my time by pretending to be a keeper of wisdom and having the answers i was looking for. and the fact that her face looked shrunken and pale implies a sicklyness to her. she was in fact sick. in the moment i saw it as brave to get close to her dispite her strange appearance but now it just seems like she was a sick person cloaked in a lie. and she had been wearing a purple cloak,