Weird dream.

I dreamed we went to my grandpa’s apartment (in real life, he lives in a house) and, as far as people knew, he had died – except he hadn’t, he’d just pretended to. Somehow I found this out, and that he was actually still there, but he didn’t want people to know. Inside every cubby-type area in his house was filled with spiderwebs and spiders. Even around his computer mouse, which I didn’t realize until I brought my hand away from it. Under his sink there lived a huge frog – that ate other frogs which was kind of weird. We fed it two frogs to keep it happy.
We arranged the windows so that grandpa could watch what was going on from his hiding place, so his secret would be kept.

It was weird.