happy 4:20
another scary dream...
so Meredeth, Catherine, Liz, Kirstin, Lydia, Lydia's Mom, and Catherine's Mom and me and my brother are in San Francisco, south of the bay, to this tropical island resort. The resort was like Disney land, exept all the hotels were on the ocean, and you had to wait for a big boat to bring you to shore to get the amusement park. They were these little wood shack communities on pilings. And these dragon-looking pontoon boats with lots of joints would swirl and move to pick up the people waiting to get out of the hotels.
So my brother was with me, but he wanted to go visit a friend, so he did. This friend was North of the Bay, and I let him go. Except then I had to get a hotel room and I wanted a room for two, with two beds, and they wanted his ID and stuff...somehow I ended up with two 20 dollar hotel tickets that also got us in the amusement park.
So there's a storm warning, and I want to go pick up my brother from his friend's (who happens to live on an island). I drive all the way around the bay, and get him, and we somehow end up in Marion, with my parents.
The ocean looks fine, even though there is a major flooding warning. So my mom is hanging laundry outside, etc. All of a sudden, the sea starts rising up, coming in towards the houses fast. I run to grab the laundry and slam the sliding doors shut. We can see the wave coming in, hitting the wooden fence...and then it whales on our house. The surge didn't make it in the house.
As it went away, my dad and I were told (by my Mom) to risk our lives and go outside and grab anthing that's free and bring it in. so we rounded up the bikes and all sorts of other odds and ends that were under the house. Another surge came in, and this one broke the glass.
Then I woke up, 2 mins before my alarm.
so Meredeth, Catherine, Liz, Kirstin, Lydia, Lydia's Mom, and Catherine's Mom and me and my brother are in San Francisco, south of the bay, to this tropical island resort. The resort was like Disney land, exept all the hotels were on the ocean, and you had to wait for a big boat to bring you to shore to get the amusement park. They were these little wood shack communities on pilings. And these dragon-looking pontoon boats with lots of joints would swirl and move to pick up the people waiting to get out of the hotels.
So my brother was with me, but he wanted to go visit a friend, so he did. This friend was North of the Bay, and I let him go. Except then I had to get a hotel room and I wanted a room for two, with two beds, and they wanted his ID and stuff...somehow I ended up with two 20 dollar hotel tickets that also got us in the amusement park.
So there's a storm warning, and I want to go pick up my brother from his friend's (who happens to live on an island). I drive all the way around the bay, and get him, and we somehow end up in Marion, with my parents.
The ocean looks fine, even though there is a major flooding warning. So my mom is hanging laundry outside, etc. All of a sudden, the sea starts rising up, coming in towards the houses fast. I run to grab the laundry and slam the sliding doors shut. We can see the wave coming in, hitting the wooden fence...and then it whales on our house. The surge didn't make it in the house.
As it went away, my dad and I were told (by my Mom) to risk our lives and go outside and grab anthing that's free and bring it in. so we rounded up the bikes and all sorts of other odds and ends that were under the house. Another surge came in, and this one broke the glass.
Then I woke up, 2 mins before my alarm.