Date: 9/13/2016
By Strange Pulp
I was at my parents house. Everything was the same except for these strange Myan-looking structures outside the front porch. I was sitting on one as my mother (who was sitting on the front porch stairs) explained I needed to prepare for some neuropsych testing. She told me to turn around so I wouldn't cheat as she pulled out some cards. As I did I briefly saw my sister and my fiancée Standing in the driveway. I felt a wave of sadness as the muffled words of my mother began, closing my eyes. I woke up.