Wildfire

Date: 5/6/2018

In this dream, I was awoken. I was with a man I had never seen before, who were packing their stuff. "Emilie! Get up, we must go!" The man shouted, who I guess was my dad. Yes my name is Emilie, but who really was this guy? He put me in a wagon and we ran, right into the flames. He hissed as the flames touched him. I put up my hands and created some force, keeping the flames away. He looked at me, nodding his head and kept running. This felt like some fairytale to me.