I am in a house I don’t think it is even mine. It had white walls. I was laying on the Island my bake was hurting but the sealing looked fine nothing was broken. I was at the super market right.
“Oh, Sarah is drunk again,” said a mocking mail voce oh s*** it was.
“Sarah love are you ok,” said a very sweet voice
“Mom I had weirdest dream,”
“Tell ant loran about it wail I’m cooling, Hey Nathen when dose Mark get bake,”
“Well he left with my sister. Probably shopping or making out,”
“She is your sister in-law bro,” said anther mail voice
“I know Man,”
“Nathen is that real you god after all these years I never thought I say this,” I gave him the middle finger.
“Sarah are you ok,” Said Nathen
“I’m Natalee we went to high school together a**hole,”
“were home,” There she was with paper bags. Her ring sparkling in the light.
“Hi mom,”
“Marcus how is my boy,” said Loran as she gave him a hug
“Everything is good I have big planes after I graduate,”
“don’t you mean we sweet pea,”
She smiled at him and she smiled at her. It was his make outlook she giggled and he took her in his arms and they made out. I felt everything in my body heart.
“Sarah are you ok you look like you are about to puke,” said marc
“I’m Natalee I’m f***ing Natalee we talked in the hall at Bordon high school, you were a Bordon Bulldog.
“So, what is your plan,” said Nathen
“Play baseball, after I get a home run we are going to be trying,”
I started dry heaving.” I have to go to the bathroom,”
“You don’t have to ask,”
I started to cry I want to go home I want to go home now take me home I want my mom. She dropped her paper bags and gave me a hug. Then a big bag came over me and it was dark.

More too come.