Dream Journal

I’m in some big fields in the back of a school and the tornadoes start coming. They come in waves, and there are more than 18. I hold onto a big slab of concrete with some other person. After they pass, I dodge lightning and leap electrical wires. I’m proud of my survival abilities.

I go back to Blaine House to see how they’re all doing. I start leaping on the way. The longer I hold it, the higher I rise. I love it tremendously.