The Vanishing Home

Last night, I dreamt that my relative's house suddenly disappeared without a trace.
No signs, no noise—just gone as if it never existed.
It felt surreal and a little unsettling; I kept searching around, wondering if they were okay.
Waking up, I couldn’t help but think how fragile and fleeting our sense of stability can be.
Sometimes, life feels just as unpredictable and vanished in an instant.