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Some background info. When I was a kid (and a few times as young adult) my family and I often went to the south of my country (Belgium), across the language barrier, where people speak French instead of Dutch. We stayed at a farm, the "Pâturages de la Kys", in the hills of Wallonia. The farm was quite large and had several lodges and even apartments on the premises. A couple owned and ran the place, Arsène and his wife Annie.

In the dream, I had arrived there - but in the present. It looked a bit different, and I didn't recognize it at first. Then I saw I had approached it from a different angle. There were new buildings and other changes, which is why I didn't immediately recognize it. I spoke to a woman, who I thought was Annie (she must be close to 60 at this point). I think I asked her if she recognized me. I think she did. Anyway, while we were "walking and talking", she eventually became someone else. She was now a young woman, a very pretty one at that, called Marie. I think she was Annie's daughter/granddaughter. I was quite attracted to her. She led me into a small barn I still remember from reality. She pointed towards two small (dog-sized) demonic creatures that looked like they came straight out of the "The Thing".