Date: 11/5/2018
By eggyeggy
I was invited to become a caretaker of this child he and his wife took after. He looked around four years old. He didn’t really like his mom because of her cold eyes. I heard him cry upstairs. When I went up, we ran straight to me in tears. Looked out the window of the room we were in and a giant swirling tornado appeared on the street. He kept crying and saying “it hurts.” He clinched on me and I tried to calm him down by saying “you don’t need to cry.” (Is it weird that you know what is going to happen in your dreams?)