Cornflower

I was a boy at first in either Medieval or Victorian England. OR somewhere that was in between the two. I ran into a barn ( I was running away from my cruel, elder master or guardian-unsure which he was) and hide behind a pile of wood. I barley hid behind the wood when my master/guardian came in. The man asked to Stable boys who were in there if they had seen a 3'3m lad came by. The stable hands lied and said no. The next day in the dream the man came again but with a constable. The master/guardian "knew" I was hiding behind the wood and as punishment I was sent to the stocks. For a full day and night I was in the stocks. Somehow a girl saw how dreadful I looked and got me out of the stocks and ask me if I wanted anything. I couldn't speak since I had a dry mouth. So I drew w/ a stick a picture of a teapot. She got the message. The dream changed and now I was a little girl also living in the same time period. I went down a flight of stairs to the main hallway and I opened up the door and my older "sister" (wasn't my RLF sister) was sitting there on a horse in a thunderstorm. The dream camera zoomed up on top Fanny's eyes and they were red (not crying red, but evil red) and narrow, and evil and it didn't help that a lightening happen at the same moment I saw the eyes.