This is a dream I had that at first scared me but now that I think about it, I find it funny. I was sitting a table drawing a picture in my sketchbook when everything went dark. The table had vanished and I stood there confused. One by One, my mother, father step-mother and siblings' heads popped up in the darkness and started yelling at me and critizing me. As the yelled they became bigger and I, well I shrank down to a Thumbelina size. The floor opened up and I began falling. From the dark I saw me friend Nikki appear. At first she tried to help me. She held her hand out to pull me up but then a familiar face came up behind her. It was Seth, her other friend. He held his hand out for her, she looked down at me then back to him and took his hand instead. Seth looked down at me and started laughing. He stepped on my fingers that were clutching tightly and I fell. It was dark again and then suddenly there was a stream of light beaming down on me. Now I was nude...laying curled in a fetal position slightly whimpering. Soon there after I heard footsteps. I looked up to see Nikki and Seth coming into view. Nikki was carrying a small infant in her arms. They stopped as they saw me then walked away with a snicker. I called out to them but they kept walking and didn't look back. As soon as they were out of sight, the floor began to deteriate around me, leaving just a piece that I was curled on. Flames began growing and then this creature, that I assumed to be the devil himself, stood in front of me with his arms folded. His souless yellow eyes glared down at me then everyone began yelling at me again. I slipped and fell, and just as I fell into the flames, I woke up. Funny Huh?! I thought so...how about you? ~Till Later~ Vixen*