Here is my dream:
I was dreaming about my cousins. I saw Butch and Shill. Butch was to my left field of vision and maybe her husband was there with her. I saw to my right the daughter of Butch. But the daughter had big round eyes — too large and abnormally similar to one of those “Troll” dolls or “Furbie” dolls. But I cannot remember which toy best appeared like the daughter.
I saw someone pick up the child and hold it up to me from my right field of vision. That was how I was better able to see its big button eyes — unblinking and just staring.
Later, I was going toward my left field of vision and down a path. The area seemed “brown” or muted or dimmed in color. There was a building up ahead from this path. I turned to my right once and saw that the double doors were open.
I barely remember seeing a container of paper in my hands or some sort of folder or accordion-shaped envelope to hold the papers of Shill.
For whatever reason, I went back down the path and maybe saw some of my cousins farther away. But I returned back to that white-colored and brown paneled building, only to find that the doors have closed. There may have been an obvious, horizontal-shaped lock but I cannot recall. There may have been someone standing to the left of this door but I cannot recall either.
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