Ballet, Yarn Girl, and the Lottery

Date: 7/16/2018

I was in some support group which was also a tv show. There were two other woman and then the counselor/announcer woman. She just came in from the pouring rain to give us our final gifts since this was the last episode. In our goodie bags were "things we needed." One woman got a reel of fishing line and was very confused. Mine contained a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and a "Happy 60th Birthday" card. I ate my sandwich just as confused as the first lady because I was no where near that age and it wasn't close to my birthday. Time skip to the big ceremony the tv show had to show our family and friends (and viewers) how much we learned. Apparently the counseling place was also a dance school as we all demonstrated the ballet techniques we learned. It was such a blast and everyone was impressed. The show was over but the other dancers and I went to an old house to continue dancing. Things were going well until some people beok in and there was yarn everywhere. People were getting tangled in it and captured. I ran and worked myself out of yarn several times. I also helped my dance partner escape. Close to the front door, I stopped to help a dog who had been trapped in the yarn. It was a Shih Tzu and this dog would follow me for the rest of the dream. I ran out the front door to br confronted with the leader of the yarn people. It was a girl my age but she was 2 inches shorter than me She had red hair that was in a pixie cut. She said that I wasn't going anywhere but I did and I ran. Sure I ran pretty slowing because it was a dream but I still escaped. I knew she followed me. I'm not sure how long I was on the run but it was more than a few days. A nice but odd couple let me stay at their house and helped me treat a poison I had apparently ingested along the way. The house was very dark and there were lots of dolls everywhere as the woman was pregnant with a girl. I stayed there a while with my new dog who could sort of talk and a frog. The talking dog thing wasn't weird as it was common place since some people could turn into animals and stuff. My old dance partner was one of those people. The couple and I were sitting in a room near their porch when we heard a person come crashing in through a door on the other side of the house. It sounded like a person was hurt. They wanted to go help them but were weary because I had explained a girl was after me. Turns out it was the girl feigning an injury. She quickly stopped acting and summoned a tornado straight in the middle of the house. I ran as it started destroying the home and sadly the couple was killed. Both she and the tornado pursued me a bit until I was swept up in the winds and thrown a considerable distance. Although hurt, I used the extra distance given to get a head start. It was night when I arrived at a summer camp. It seemed like a decent enough place to spend the night and I stayed in an empty cabin wondering how many of the other dancers escaped. The next morning I was going to apply for a job there when I recognized my dance partner walking around. We talked about what we had seen and done to escape. Later that night I confront the yarn girl and we try to fight each other. I mostly ran. Somehow everything is fine now. I go home to find out my dad won the lottery and hes going to buy a bigger house.