I was with my mother and we were walking around the base of Ben Lomond (a mountain in the area I live) There were alot less houses there and it was sunset. Looking up, there was an unusually thick gathering of clouds that were deep violet and pink in the sunset, then suddenly the middle of the clouds cleared to reveal "land". I stared at the barren looking ,frosty land floating above, though I was never able to figure out if it was a planet or a floating chunk of land because of the clouds around it. My mother and I returned home and I asked my father something... suddenly he just started talking and talking... there was a knock at the door so I went and answered it.  There was a man there and I invited him inside where he started saying something about my father and I relating to the "land" I had seen. Saying something to the effect that we had been sent here for a reason. My dad was oblivious and still talking about what he had been earlier with no pause. The man said I was supposed to go with him. I told him that I remember nothing about that land or being sent here, "Good, thats what our memory is supposed to do." He said. He then handed me a bundle of clothes containing sweaters (which were really soft but were in colors like pink, aqua, and yellow) and then we went into the back bedroom (which had a desk I had never seen before, but never noticed in the dream) and he opened the closet and took out my really heavy yellow coat, looking it over as if to determine if it was warm enough. Then he left while I was getting dressed and the room changed (without my notice again) to be wood-paneled and a new window opening to the porch with the blinds down where I could make out that the man was sitting on the porch stairs. Suddenly the mans brother walked past him saying something. He was a rather energetic person with a cheerful personality. I was trying to get my pants on when he tried to come bursting happily through the door, but I was right next to the door so I threw my weight against it while hurrying to get my pants on, unfortunately his fingers were slammed in the door. I felt really bad and as soon as I was finished dressing opened the door and was apologizing. I remember taking his hand to make sure it was okay, and he sat there looking at me like a long lost friend. And I was blushing like crazy because on top of that he was really cute. Then I woke up. *pout*