Posted on: 2013-04-26 by Guest

My dream goes like this (p.s. I'm neither a child or an adult): I sat in a street, cold air running through my face. I wore several layers of coats, some warm gloves and a wool hat. I was a woman in her thirties or so. My long brown hair hung freely on my back. I had no home, and no place to go. A young, chubby boy walked near me. I stood up and we started a conversation. He was nice and smiled at my words. After talking for a while we part. My perspective switches from the woman to a little girl. I am also wearing several layers of coats. I am in a forest with snow all over it. White surrounds me as I make my way through the trees. I see a frozen waterfall with icicles pointing outwards from it. The waterfall isn't too tall but it is tall enough to fall and hurt yourself just with the impact of the water. The ice is thin enough you can see the fish swimming underneath. I see a young boy, a different boy hanging from one of the icicles for his life. If he falls, he goes under. I stand on the waterfall and kneel down. I reach down with my hand to try to help the boy as the ice below my knees starts to crack. My perspective shifts once again. I go back to the woman who is standing in front of a small door with a doorman dressed in green. While the doorman is distracted, I enter the place. It is a small hotel with bellhops and people dress in fur and fine clothing moving from door to door. I enter a room. It is completely velvet, the walls, the floor, the bed are all velvet. I look at the bed and see the same chubby boy sitting in the bed smiling at me. When the manager comes, I hide under the bed in fear of being thrown out. He passes by and doesn't see me but a bellhop does. He pulls me up and through the lobby. He whispers how I am dirty, poor, thief, and how I will never change. He throws me out on the street and that is all I can remember.