The tunnels

Date: 8/19/2019

I was young when I had this dream, but I am still going to type it. I write all the dreams I’ve had, or have. Anyway, let me begin. I was at this dancing show thing and I was originally in the audience. I was watching the show, and I remember they had zebra striped pant leggings and a grayish top. I remember really not wanting to dance in those cloths and things like that. The dream switched, and I was backstage, getting ready to dance. I don’t know why I was, but I was in those zebra striped pants, and that grayish top. I was soon on stage, dancing. I didn’t know what to do, because I hadn’t practiced with them. I soon found myself falling deep deep down into a hole in the ground that I had fallen into. Well I was in the hole, I saw this little green light in a jar. (This is when the dream started to fade, so I will try and fill in the blank spaces as best I can!) So, instinctively, I picked it up, knowing that it was dark. I started to notice that it looked almost like a tadpole. That’s where the entire dream stopped, or, I forgot the rest. Sorry!