Ok, I remembered another weird dream.

So, I was about 7 when this happened, and I dreamt I was in a car with a dog.  I was about 5 or 6 in the dream, and the dog looked like the dog I have now (i.e, kinda like a giant fawn).  There were a ton of bags, but no one else.  It was Stowe Ski Resort in Vermont (if anyone knows what that is).  I couldn't see anything outside, just inky blackness.

This might not sound very scary, but I was terrified.  For some reason, I felt like I was being watched.  I knew that someone had taken my parents and whoever else I was with, and it was just me and my dog.  I knew I had to survive until the sun came up, and I would be safe.

That was where the dream ended.

I never did figure out what happened to dream me.  Did she die?  Did she live?  What happened that made her so scared?  I never had the dream again.

The next day, a friend of mine told me a story about a girl and her family who had disappeared at the Stowe Ski Resort.  The only one anyone found was the dog.  "And," my friend remarked, "it looked a bit like a fawn."