Juliete's Crazy Dream

When I was 8 or 9 and had the strangest dream ever. I was in New York city and was waiting at a bus stop. It was cloudy out and everything looked shimmery like immense heat. A breeze started whipping my hair and some people started floating into the air. Though the breeze blew hard, I didn't feel it. Suddenly, a dark shadow covered the ground. I looked up and saw a UFO, the mother-ship to be exact. Out of it came a pod and the really tall elf-like alien was riding down to greet us, he (i think) was dressed very classy with a tux. I hadn't realized it but a huge crowd had gathered around me and for some reason elected me to represent the human race. I tried declining because I am only a child and didn't know what to do. Plus the alien was scary because I didn't know what it was capable of doing. When I woke up I remember being really glad because I really didn't want to talk to that alien.