I had a dream a few days back, It started like any other of my dreams. Wierd and I had no idea what was going on but then it came into focus. I was at my Grandmas and I had just woken up or something like that and my sister told me that I had my hair back. I was overflowing in joy and rushed to the bathroom to bursh my hair. (I miss brushing it the most)Anyway as I'm looking in the mirror I see that my hair is Blond and I mean Harry potter Malfoy Blond. This for some odd reason doesn't bother me and when my sister asked about it I just said that it was that color because the pigment would be off till it got settled in. I then find my self in the kitchen and relise.....that is was a dream and my hair wasn't back. As I thought that I felt a tug then a sensation as if something was sliding off my head. It was the Hair that I dreamt about falling off. In the dream I just fell to the floor crying and screaming "NO! NOT AGAIN!" over and over again. Trying to keep the hair from falling but I knew that it was all in vain. I then wake up for real and just cry somemore. This is the firt time I have ever wrote down and told other people about my dreams like that. I just wanted to get it off my chest and tell someone, anyone about them. Well thanks everyone for reading and just being there ^..^