It's strange that I have dreams in the first place, but like what the snow queen said: It was just totally realistic.

[That's you, Caren. The snow queen. Sigrun kicks her feet onto the table and crosses her arms, messing with her red scarf a little.]

Nothing out of the ordinary as far as my life usually goes, but... I didn't recognize the faces of the kids I was with and I felt like I should've. I can put it down to that since I've done something like it before of course it was real feeling, but it's been bothering me since I had it.

[Like a nagging feeling. Something important in the dream itself, but it's still not all there.]