I dreamed I was watching my little brother play some type of sport I had never seen before.I was frustrated to be on the outside watching and not being able to play.When the referee started calling penalties on my brother, he told me we should tackle him.So I did, but he balked.In the process I broke the man's leg.My feeling after was more of remorse for being caught and confusion as to why my brother didn't follow than sorrow for the man I had hurt.My brother did stand up for me.I was grounded in my room back home that was expanded and all white.There were puzzle pieces on the ground and I wanted to solve them, but I was told I was not allowed to.Then a friend of mine called and made arrangements to go explore a cave on the east side of Cleveland.The cave does not really exist.Though I knew that, my sense of adventure kicked in and I was excited to go and see the gems under the city.I talked to my brother before leaving and woke up as I was leaving my room.
