Friday, June 23, 2010
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, 07-23-2010 at 09:24 PM (404 Views)
Friday, June 23, 2010
I'm in a house in Glen Lyon (bumblefuck old town I used to live in) with my family, and I'm checking the house out. I remember looking out the window and seeing a car, and behind it, our car, and a bunch of kids riding bikes. The next time I looked out the window our car was parked back more. The house was pretty odd, I remember one stairway leading down to the living room was really thin, you had to walk sideways to get through. It was a 2 bedroom house, and in one of the bedrooms I saw my two little brothers laying on some sort of bed. My sister got her own room, I kinda just knew that, I didn't see it. I asked my parents where they would sleep, and they said the floor in the hallway connecting all the rooms, and they said I could sleep there too. Then I got mad and started screaming about how I hate Glen Lyon and this house is shitty, and then I woke up.