Forgotten Treasures

 I was visiting home with brothers and sisters. Cousins were there, too, and they were forgotten about and young but they do not exist in real life but were nevertheless familiar with me as I was with them. We all gathered around a point in the living room, higher up on the wall and I uncovered a secret compartment in the wall. The compartment was about 1 foot/1 foot and slid out at a slight angle pointed towards the upstairs. It was as though this was meant to be a duct that was made removable by a tray mechanism. The long compartment was forgotten about until it was opened. Instant memories of it came to be real in the dream. I thought that we must have hidden things there are kids and in that moment, I looked into the compartment and saw clusters of things- a magazine, for one- deep inside of it. We all thought better of getting those things out at this time and wanted to save it for later.