Dream #96

A pet Raven and a pet cat, both black. These were my helpers, if i needed something the Raven flew for it, if i needed jam cleaned off the floor the cat did it. People were afraid of my pets and i was a bit nervous with them at times, like they were my own guardians or something. I was working/helping at a place where misfits went. A case I remember clearly is three young children who's skin was too big for their bodies. I felt very sad for them and angry at the person who made them(that being the creator). My co-worker/friend (whom i don't recognize) had to drag me away from them down the hall to the door, which lead back into the main lobby.