One night, I was at boarding school in Hogwarts during the Holocaust. And when I walked outside of the school doors, I was on a street in New York City. And after walking down the street for a while, I appeared in my math class, where I was trying to find away to close a door. I thought that if I tied a piece of string from the door to a locker, the door would close. And then when I couldn’t figure out how to shut the door, I walked outside of the classroom and I was back in Hogwarts. October 17, 2012 > Read Dream Analysis
Understand My Dreams
Understand My Dreams