Hey everyone!
So last night I had a strange dream. I don't know if it's relevant or not but I'd love to hear everyone's opinion!
It was winter and I seemed to be at the cottage or something. There was a lake with dark water (which wasn't frozen, oddly enough) and it was night. I was standing on the dock holding something, something that I knew was important. I think it was big and round, kind of the shape of a beehive. So the rope attaching the dock to the shore broke and I started floating away from land, all the while trying to balance and hold onto whatever the round thing was. I spotted someone on the shore, just standing there and watching me. I remember that it was a man, around 5'4, maybe shorter, with dark eyes and dark wild looking hair. I kept throwing the end of the rope to him to catch and pull me in, but he just stood there with a smirk. Eventually I was forced to give up and jump into the water, unfortunately losing whatever I was holding. I swam across to the other side and climbed up this icy embankment. When I reached the top, I looked down the other side and saw that I was at the top of a huge waterfall, ice sticking out everywhere. I looked down at the iced-over dirt and grass I was on and heard someone say, or maybe I thought it, that there were Fae trapped in the ice. As I crawled along, I saw that Fae were trapped everywhere. Eventually I made it back to land and over to a sort of stone wall type of thing in the middle of a dais of sorts. I remembering saying something, a spell maybe, that I hoped would free the Fae but I felt a sort of sinking feeling, like I knew it wouldn't work. I kept waiting though, but eventually I woke up.