Ok, I remembered another weird dream.
So, I was about 7 when this happened, and I dreamt I was in a car with a dog. I was about 5 or 6 in the dream, and the dog looked like the dog I have now (i.e, kinda like a giant fawn). There were a ton of bags, but no one else. It was Stowe Ski Resort in Vermont (if anyone knows what that is). I couldn't see anything outside, just inky blackness.
This might not sound very scary, but I was terrified. For some reason, I felt like I was being watched. I knew that someone had taken my parents and whoever else I was with, and it was just me and my dog. I knew I had to survive until the sun came up, and I would be safe.
That was where the dream ended.
I never did figure out what happened to dream me. Did she die? Did she live? What happened that made her so scared? I never had the dream again.
The next day, a friend of mine told me a story about a girl and her family who had disappeared at the Stowe Ski Resort. The only one anyone found was the dog. "And," my friend remarked, "it looked a bit like a fawn."
