Beware The Man

So I'm walking through the woods on a beautiful day. The sun is shining and everything is green. As I walk, I'm finding all these toys that I used to love to play with as a child. Plastic horses and their barns, kitchen play sets, normal toys a kid would love. I come to this lovely green clearing and I find some more toys. Everything is kind of broken but fixable and I set to fixing them as I collect these toys. At the edge of the clearing, just in front of the trees is what appears to be a tent, and I approach it. There is a woman there, I think, but I can't remember any of her features. I think she was very pretty though, a fairy of sorts. She tells me to "Beware of The Man. Don't let him find you." Of course, I don't know who this man is or why I should avoid him, and I ask. She asks me if I'm sure I want to see him and tells me to get in this tent as I will be safe there. So I get in, and I guess Jimmy is in there with me asleep, and zip up all the entrances. The tent then begins to float, and I can feel myself sinking through the bottom, but it holds me. I think the woman is somehow making it fly. We go up and up until I see this thing fly over us, which I can only assume is The Man. I don't remember what he looked like either, just that he had a black pointy hat like a witch, so I guess he was some kind of evil forest wizard character. All I know is that the moment he was near, I could feel only pure evil radiating off of him. We pass him in flight and I feel my tent begin to go downward in sort of a spiral until I land safely on the ground again. The woman tells me I am safe now and that I can come out, so I unzip the tent and climb out with a newfound fear of this thing called The Man. I hear snoring, so I look to see Jimmy sleeping inside the tent. And in my looking for the source of the sound, my eyes happen to land on someone else, standing at the end of the tent: my mother. I don't recall her saying anything. I think she just sort of looked at me with a smile on her face, like she was proud of me for something. I guess I woke up after that because I don't remember anything else.