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In my dream we were children running away. This is often the case in my dreams; I was once that child running away. I am also the inheritor of dreams of escape that can never be realized by many women in my family. So in my dream we were six children the kingdom had decided to kill. Luckily we had a few, limited magical powers. We could walk on walls and turn invisible for a few moments at a time. We ran through the castle until we reached a large room with only two windows high up above us. We didn't have a lot of time, so we tried to get up the walls as quickly and silently as possible. But every once in a while, somebody would come and walk past or into the room. We'd perch where we were and wait for them to leave. When we got to one window, we realized we could not all fit through it. Our littlest sister was getting tired and she turned visible for one second, the exact second a soldier passed by through the room. Of course, he ran to alert everybody and blew through a big horn. We began to hammer at the walls, hoping to break them down. Some civilians ran into the room and we got ready to fight them. One civilian - a man - grabbed our little sister's hand, we thought to take her away. But instead, his whole body lit up with vines and flowers. Our sister also glowed with flowers and then walked towards the wall. She began to walk through it easily. She reached her hand out towards us and we also began to glow. The man watched us peacefully as we escaped, holding hands. After we were through the walls, we tumbled down and into the world below.