Saving a life, having a little brother

Date: 4/10/2017

By emjaynehill

I don't remember much of my dream, but I remember two specific things: 1. I was sat with a girl who was saying that life is pointless and she was depressed, she was very young (about 12) but she was suicidal. The girl was cheered up after I gave her a long lecture about how life is worth living and that she has so much ahead of her. She smiled and hugged me afterwards. 2. I was in my room with my little brother (even though I don't have one IRL) and we were looking in the mirror, him in front of me and be standing behind him; because he was so small it was very easy for us to be looking at the same mirror at the same time, but the mirror being up the wall helped. I told my brother I'd got a scrape on my chin, I asked if he had one as well as he was covering his mouth, but he denied it. "Are you sure?" I asked. "I'm your sister, you can tell me anything." And so he uncovered his chin and showed me the graze. I have no idea what the story was behind either of these dreams - not a single clue. There may have been more to these dreams but I can't remember a whole lot. And after the second bit, that's when I woke up.