coming home.

Something strange happened last night. I dreamt about twisters outside my bedroom window in my old apartment in Queens. I also dreamt that I was at my parents house while they were away. When they came home they found me washing dishes and were hungry and I knew they were also dissapointed because I had not cooked anything for them. I felt bad but am a terrible cook. They bought burger king and saved a burger for me. I was hungry too but felt bad that I had nothing waiting for them upon their return. Also saw my brother Chris, he was back from the marines and I saw he had a new phone on his desk and looked like a blackberry but wasn't. He had a funny looking plastic backpack that turned into a frisbee. I also dreamt that I was driving my car on an unfinished road and had to turn around and take another street. It was an awful city. There were swamps everywhere with deadly animals and mosquitos everywhere. It was like a swampland and didn't know what I was stepping on. It was not the best of dreams. A bit scary.