We are queuing to board a flight somewhere. It is Canada but not as we know it and there is something waiting there. But suddenly I don't know anyone around me and the gates close and I realise I've been left behind.
I'm in my sister's room, which is a weird sort of cubicle. It has a lot of toilet roll in it and a boater hat. She has blonde hair, we are preparing to go back to school. We go out and walk along a path, it is really sunny and my mum joins us. There is a huge moth in a tree and mum wont go past it. I think it's pretty. My grandparents are waiting for us.
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