What about my Key story?
I once had a dream where I met my sibling who was miscarried. She was my little sister. We were in a room that seemed familiar, but I had never been there before. It was filled with children's toys. We played with blocks for a while. Then she looked at me, and I suddenly felt guilty because before the miscarriage I had thought that I didn't really want another sibling. So I hugged her tight. She never said anything, but I knew she forgave me. We just sat there hugging for a while. Then I woke up. I haven't dreamed of her since.
True story ;_;