when i was very little i had a re occuring dream

i was walking up and down the stairs and there were two banisters. One for going up and the other for coming down

a few times i used them the wrong way round and then i would fall

but one time i was half way down when i realised that i had been holding the wrong one all along and i couldn't remember the last i knew i'd been using them right coz i'd been doing it for a while.

i fell but i think someone/thing TOLD me i was going to fall because i'd been using it wrong.