I had a dream about a King who cut off his children’s legs so that they could never take his place. A great battle was going on, with the King trying to get to one of his sons. I was hiding the Prince with magic powers that had been given me. Solders were, but feet away. They could not see us because of my magic.
Then my sister called my name and I woke. (Really woke, not a dream of waking.) I cannot help, but wonder, what would have happened next. I cannot help, but feel that I abandoned the Prince.