Me and <PERSON> was at our old apartment in Desoto. <PERSON> was showing me how to play a game that was very similar to <PERSON>. For some reason the computer stops working. Then I had noticed I needed to leave. I needed to bring <PERSON> to <PERSON>'s house, get the car, and go to school. As I turned on to second street about to cross the creek the earth started to shake, the water in the creek started to rise, the streets began to crumble and fell into the sinking ground. Fire balls were falling from the sky's smashing buildings just like in the game I was just watching. I began running when the ground started shaking. I ran to <PERSON>'s house and the whole time my scenery was of this. <PERSON> was not there when I arrived. I was panicked. No one to watch <PERSON> while I was at school. <PERSON> tried reaching her on the phone. <PERSON> watched <PERSON> for me. I walked to school. Went into my art class. The teacher told us to do something but I forgot what it was when I woke. While doing what the teacher asked <PERSON> walked in. I was upset with him and did not want to talk. I just wanted to do my work. I felt anxious and overwhelmed by the situation. So I left the table to go wash my brushes. I turned on the radio and a song I like was on. I stated singing it. ("Here without you") I turned to my right to get the next brush to wash. <PERSON> was there on his knees singing the song too me. I dropped my brushes. I started crying and stated to run away. He grabbed me to stop me. I woke up from the jerk.
Place withheld · 2011-06-28 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
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