In my dream this white woman, I believe I was with my mom, had captured a fairy, a male fairy on a card device and at the press of a button a nail would kill him. And I wasn’t sure if that meant it would shoot up through the floor of the card or if a screw would appear in his thumb and drive into it because that was where these creatures hearts where. I did not want him killed so I stalled, that was the choice I picked. Seems the white lady didn’t notice or else I got too afraid and woke up.

In a different scene mom and I, and I know she’s mom because I’m being made to feel like a child, is accompanying me as I’m in Lithonia, there is a skyscraper hotel that is built above and below the train tracks. I see a boy ride his scooter and hop the stairs and go up the stairs with his ride into the hotel. I and mom go downstairs, as if to look at some jewelry but we get in argument when I try to move away from the jewelry counter to see other parts of the landscape. And I submit and go back to stand near her. Boundaries.

In another part I’m going to a class and the people surrounding the class all have their own unique way of doing things, it looks like I’m standing in a group/class picture type in a Grecian courtyard, one with pillars in front of the building and cobblestones. And I walk over and join the group.

As we I go inside then the attitudes of my hosts reveal themselves.