I was a girl about my age and I was staying in a really big house with my cousins. The only one I know in real life was Vicki. One of the cousins was a girl who was either the same age as me or a bit older, but she acted much older. She was always very serious and had long dark hair. Her skin was a dark yellowy tanned color, but I couldn't tell if it was really that dark or if it was just a shadow. At one point, we were talking about my parrot, Mika or something. One of us said, "Aww, but Mika's been so good lately!" The parrot stood on a golden stand by the wall in my mom's room. It might also have been an attic. Anyway, it had sliding mirrors, dim lighting, and reminded me of my mother's room in real life. The rest of the house was very interesting. There were a lot of trick staircases, windows, etc. Vicki, me, and some of my other cousins in the dream explored the house. It had a garden. Somehow, the whole place seemed dark and forboding, or sick and twisted and yellowed, even though bright light was coming in through the windows. We played games like hide-and-seek and went through the house. If there were any adults, I didn't pay them much attention. There was a plot or something strange and supernatural, but I don't remember what it was.