Me: Four or five years old. I have a cousin who is three years younger than me and had to spend a great deal of her toddlerhood in a lower body cast due to a malformation of her hips.
The dream: I am hiding behind a table that is set up in my living room, but I am above myself, looking down on the scene. It is one of the few dreams I have had in black and white (weird!) and there is a man there who has turned my cousin into a pair of mittens, the sort that are connected to one another with a string. He unravels her.
The end.
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