Date: 1/31/2019
By Usagidon
On darkest black night, papa (deceased now), I, and my little sister Ako (looks like she’s not more than 6, in reality she’s 52) are on top of an edge of a valley looking down something scattered in fluorescent green down in a very dark valleys. I sensed something was very wrong with this entire scene. Very strong wind. A card which was attached to the cookie box I held was blown away. We tasted the cookies earlier which were very good and wanted to know who sent them. But now the senders card blown away, we wouldn’t know. This is something of my deep regret. My sister Ako ran away toward bottom of The Valley. I’m screaming at her to come back. She’s gone. What seemed to be fluorescent green were houses. Small houses scattered down there. The looks of it was very eerie like they don’t belong to this side of the world. I was frantically looking for her, but not papa. He was indifferent and says “we can’t do anything if she does what she wants”. I finally gave up as the wind was getting stronger. We go around small alleys of maze separately and finally get back to where we are staying. We find Ako hiding under the bed. I had to drag her out of there and scold her she shouldn’t have gone without us. My late father (passed three years ago) appears in my dream often, but those dreams are always in a somewhat bright and almost comical way. He’s happy, but not this one. He seemed almost angry or didn’t care. I feel like this dream is telling me something. Seems to be very symbolic.