I dreamed when I was young, my brother running up the hill yelling, and a bear pounced & tore off his face, i closed the backdoor & locked it, i woke up & cried for an hour then went & hugged my brother.

My sister, her favorite color was green then. I dreamed a girl in pink swinging away through the trees out the backdoor, down the hill, and behind me i heard a whisper "Don't forget me." I woke up crying, but didnt know why, & i wrote it down in my dream journal. now, she...