I dreamed about the Apocalypse again, except this time it was in the form of a comet falling from the skies. Our doom was evident. The comet’s striking of the earth was inevitable. And with it would come a cloud of ash and a new Ice Age. There was nothing that could be done about …
Lately almost every night I’ve been having incredibly odd dreams, that whirl from topic to topic seemingly without purpose or plotline. Characters morph into each other, settings melt and flow back and forth while I’m standing in them — it makes no sense. Weird dreams have been absent from my life for so many months …
You may wonder why I seemingly eat only instant or frozen foods. It’s not only because I’m incredibly lazy and messy when it comes to the preparation of food. I haven’t found a way to cook for one person that rivals instant food for its lack of expense. For one thing, I have a poorly …
This is the first weird dream I’ve had in a really long time. I dreamed last night that I woke up in a stupor and stumbled into the living room of a huge abode I lived in that was a lot like Erin’s old house on Turnbridge Road. I found My Other Uncle (Mother’s Side), …
At some point while she was living on Cherokee Trace, Granny became dissatisfied with the house and decided to build a new one. Her selected location was a good ways outside of the city proper on a street called Orchid Lane. She picked the spot because it was remote enough to be quiet and peaceful, …
After we left Lebanon in disgrace, we went to Juvie, which I have detailed at length in previous entries. That came to an end one day with a tale which Granny likes to recount every so often. Me, my brother, and Dad were visiting Granny Bernadette at her home on Cherokee Trace. We were discussing …