Last night I had an interesting dream. I think that I was a missionary (at the least, I was a visitor with a purpose of some sort) to a large tavern-turned-orphanage in a medium sized, very old village in the mountains in Russia (or perhaps some other Eastern European country). There were mainly just girls at this place. I can't remember seeing any males except for a couple that I came with and the director of the place. I remember a very skinny black girl with some white beads in her hair who was eating porridge and watching me. There was an older girl, maybe around my age or a little younger, who was obviously a leader among the people there. She had straight blonde hair and a long white flowing skirt. I think the orphanage made and sold clothes for their keep. The mountains outside were gorgeous. The building was very beautiful, too, though it was quite dark. We were being shown around the building and then to a small hidden room up some stairs. It seemed to be a planning room, and we were there to be trained for something.
I don't remember many more details.
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