Dreams

The Stone

They kept calling him Fernando and, who I assume was me, Elizabeth. 

We were happy and smiling. We were kids/teens. 

Someone of high power or high status was telling me to go into the box. that I had to or something would happen to Fernando. He put numbers on me. Like I wasn't human and said I had a week to decide. 

It blooped to some kind of festival for kids and teens. Fernando wanted to race and then race was an all boy one but he wanted me to race with him so I did. 

After the race we ended up at some pool and i had something glowing in my hand. Thats when I asked fernando to come walk with me. I had to talk to him. 

I couldn't hear or tell what I was saying but then we kissed and then we heard voices. They were looking for me and thats when Fernando saw the numbers on my forearm. I told him what happened. I was crying. 

Thats where it ends.