My dreams are so harmless in comparison.
I was in my uncle's house and it kept growing in stories. There was no end in stairs and the floors were only slightly different. Actually much of the house consisted of huge staircases which very little room for other furniture. It didn't look anything like the real house but was pretty cool. Very colorful too.

Then things switched to tupper perspective who was crouching on top of a cupboard and then leaped down onto a table like a cat. Which is very tupper- like. Pls. imagine Alice hiding on top of a cupboard and then leaping down with a Rawrr!
Outside the house was a huge garden which was surrounded by a metal fence of grey segments like the side walls of a freight container. The whole fence was slowly moving in circles on rails. It had openings so I could step outside before the fence moved on. There were a lot more railway tracks outside and tupper yelled at me that I was standing on them while a train approached. It carried lots of John Dere tractors. The next train carried entire 19th century style apartment buildings. The dream switched to a sleazy real estate agent andvertising the apartments to a posh looking elderly couple with some unfunny joke. He laughed very loud at his own joke and then gestured to the couple to join him laughing and applaud him. He looked like some Yuppie straight outta American Psycho, probably dangerous but it was just some bad commercial I watched so whatever.