cimorene

i dreamed that we had to move my church about two blocks away from where it was because some magic-users from another church were probably planning to destroy us. of course, everyone in our church was a magic-user too, though with varying degrees of aptitude, and also of course, i was better than everyone realized i was because i was too young and they still didn't take me seriously. however, there was one little girl in the church who was too young to control her abilities properly who no one could really communicate with to get her to help, and so she was sort of running around and playing while we raised a wooden barn-like building from the ground with magic and put on a roof and painted the walls and everything, all working together. after the structure was finished and most of the adults were too tired for the finishing touches, i made friends with the little girl, and voila, she finished everything with just one little spectacular burst of power. then when i looked around my dad had already left without me and i had to go outside, half-dressed, and walk down the road looking for his car (i'm not sure exactly why i was half-dressed).

there was also something set at mount holyoke, only it looked just like wellesley (i think this is

phinnyjones's fault, because she was talking about it yesterday). there were people trying to seal up this building before anyone could get out and i was escaping by these tunnels in the walls, but they were lined with ice and i kept slipping.