This dream happened more than 10 years ago and I still remember clearly what had happened. Kind of funny if you as me, short as well.
Back then I was around 7 years of age or so, in the dream, I was around my home kitchen and thinking of throwing away a tissue paper.
There in the kitchen sat a young girl in white dress, black straight shoulder length hair, watching as I approach. Not knowing anything, I tried to cross to the bin.
Suddenly the kitchen changed from green tiles to striking navy blue atmosphere, the girl's hair floating and... a flying marinated slice of fish!
Tumeric coated like those my mother use to fry. Each step taken, the fish fly very close to my face. When a step is taken back, the whole scene calm down for awhile. I was afraid, not because of the fish, but the girl whom seems mad for crossing.
