I remember only part of this dream well. I remember clearly the part where I was at someone's house (it was a huge house, and the woman who owned it had the front rooms converted into a shop). It was clean and orderly. There were all sorts of things for sale, but there were no price tags on any of them. I was there because she was a student at my school, and me and others were paying a visit to the mother. Anyway, there were these locust things that began flying around. When they stung you, it hurt. They took some of your blood, and that made them light up like lightening bugs. Then, all of a sudden, millions were swarming at the house, trying to get in. Me and the people in the house were trying to stop them, but they got in. I managed to hide myself in a closet, and I put a towel at the bottom (like you'd do in a fire) so the locusts couldn't get in. I was waiting in there, in the dark, but they couldn't get me.
