At least once a month I dream about this place that I've dreamt about since I was maybe 7ish.

I always describe it as a Party City mixed with a dusty thrift store. It's incredibly dark for a store. Brown shelves, walls, etc, not white. Not dusty per say, but cluttered. The items are incredibly random.

When I was about that age, I went to a hobby shop off the interstate and didn't really know what any of the things were. Lots of RC vehicles and equipment for them. Hunting too. I turned down and aisle and saw several mounted deer busts, and they were even selling the glass eyes. I think this is what made me start having dreams of a cluttered store with lots of dubious items. Seeing the deer busts really struck me.

I can really go there in my mind, I've dreamt about it so often.

The last dream I had there, I found a confused woman who clearly had dementia. I reunited her with her family and talked about how serious it was that she not get lost. Somehow at this point she became my relative. We all got in the car and drove to get ice cream because I did not want her to think she was in trouble. I was bummed that she didn't remember we were family. I think this is ironic because earlier in the dream, I did not remember her as family.

A lot of times in the dreams I just walk around the store and find an interesting item for a fair price.

You could probably run a lot of psychoanalysis off these dreams. I wonder what they all mean.