Dream I had exactly one year ago (despite this photo I swear that I did not watch the movie Pan’s Labyrinth beforehand):

Last night I dreamed that I was offering advice to someone with a missing daughter. I told them, “Your daughter has crossed into a faerie realm. If you try to get her back, you’ll have to make a sacrifice greater than the sacrifice you’ve made by losing your daughter. If you want to try to get her back, you’ll need to wait until a Solstice or Equinox, when the portals between our worlds open up. But for now, she’s safe.”

I’m telling ya, my mind might be a great place to visit, but you don’t want to live here!