I had a dream that I was an adopted child of some circus people. I never saw them I only saw their children. We all lived in a camp or fair grounds of some type.
For some reason I was trying to get away. In order to do so I needed to fold up this big merry-go-round that was in a hanger or big tent. The other children started to chase me as I ran around the merry-go-round. I woke up before they caught me.
