Dream Journal
Dad took Melissa and me to a greenhouse to buy plants. Once we got inside the greenhouse we discovered that the shelves and pots were empty. We were late and most of the plants had already been sold.
I wandered around for a long time while Dad talked with some of the other adults. There were a lot of people in the greenhouse standing around talking, but none of them were in any possession of plants. I found three flats of ferns in one corner and grabbed them even though I didn’t like them.
I went upstairs and saw that it was similarly empty; Marty and Stephanie were up there goofing off but I just wanted flowers.
I saw a glimmer of pink and purple across the room and dashed to one pot that appeared to still have some flowers. Upon closer inspection, however, I could tell that whatever had been planted in that pot had been removed and three little flowers had been pressed to the side of the pot and dried there.