SECOND CHANCE

I dreamed I was at a big train station, maybe in New York City. A stern man tells me I must help a lost child. I have fifteen minutes to help her find her parents. I rush around asking people if they are her parents. I haven't found them when my train comes and I feel terrible, like I'm going to be punished. But when I board the train, a friendly conductor tells me I'll have a second chance to find the child's parents. Next time I'll have four hours to find them.