Madison's Last Ride

Date: 9/11/2017

One night I had to stay in Madison again for no real explained reason but I stayed at the old brown house (completely different layout) and had a couple clothes items there. I left a couple t-shirts in this front closet and our vacuum was still there. Mom came as I was about to leave and I grabbed her hand and started to jokingly dance with her. The next day, Robert Rada a driving me around Madison in his nice big pickup (2016 Dodge Ram nice). It's a darker color, something like a charcoal gray, black, or a shade of brown. We drive by our old house on 4th Street and Ruben and Truman are finally moved out, which I relay to Robert. We arrive at the Brown House and he whips a quick U turn on the grass. Robert tells me these kids like to party and see I walk in the front porch, I can already see beer cans everywhere. The layout is more similar to the real thing but still not the same. I walk in and tell the first kid why I'm there and that it had been a couple weeks, although it felt like a day. A blonde, bearded kid (who looks like a short, thicker version of Justus) starts asking why I look familiar. We go to a "closet" where my things should've been but it was basically another room now. The blonde kid says he knows why I look familiar and pulls up a Cheez-It box that has my DSU advertisement on it (there was a Costco sized stack of Cheez-It boxes there). I laugh at the fact that I'm on the Cheez-It box then head into the kitchen to go upstairs. To get upstairs though, you need to crawl through a ceiling tile and follow plywood to get to the actual main ground. Not being a lightweight youngin like those kids anymore, I needed a little push. As I'm up there the ceiling tiles start to fall through and I wake up.