The big, gold part was all windows, and one side of it appeared to be smashed in. The stairs leading to it were old and broken. I didn't get a chance to explore it, but no one wanted me to. A feeling of danger came from the temple/building, but I was still curious to explore it because no one had been to it for decades or even longer.
I explored the house and land by myself, as my family did their own exploring in a group. When walking the lower (underground) levels of the house, the statues moved and communicated to me. They were ancestral statues, and they told me they were pleased with me. I played the drum for them, I think. Before I left the house, I took pictures of the statues, and they allowed this. I remember how happy it made me to know my ancestors were pleased with me. We left the house, and I was a bit sad to leave my ancestors, but I knew I would return.
I found pictures that are similar to the drum in my dream:
Some of the statues in the pool look similar to Picture 1.
I explored the house and land by myself, as my family did their own exploring in a group. When walking the lower (underground) levels of the house, the statues moved and communicated to me. They were ancestral statues, and they told me they were pleased with me. I played the drum for them, I think. Before I left the house, I took pictures of the statues, and they allowed this. I remember how happy it made me to know my ancestors were pleased with me. We left the house, and I was a bit sad to leave my ancestors, but I knew I would return.
I found pictures that are similar to the drum in my dream:
Some of the statues in the pool look similar to Picture 1.
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