Dreamt of walking though the backyard towards the Red House. The day was cool and moist and due covered the vivid green grass. Up ahead on a large tree stump was a small, humanoid figure dressed in green. I recognized it as a leprechaun. “That can’t be!” I said to myself, “Leprechauns aren’t real!” I moved slowly closer, hoping not to scare it away.
The small man looked at me and said, “Hi! How are you today?”
“I am so, so lonely,” I told it as I burst into tears.
I woke up crying.