Reminds me of a dream I had several years ago (I was about 13). I was in my room but in my dream, the house wasn't finished being built yet, but my mom wanted me in the room anyway, and it was at night. By the light of the moon, I saw what looked like some type of cream of chicken soup-minus the can-stuck to my wall. I went to "investigate," and I slipped and ended smearing the gunk all over my wall. My second oldest sister suddenly appeared, but she was a witch (wearing a T-shirt, mind you) and was screaming hysterically at me. In one part of the same dream, I saw my mom in a mail carrier's uniform, loading up mail in our unbuilt house.