Kansas City. It's not even in Kansas. I was told that back in the day, the state of Kansas was all farm and stuff. I've never seen a farm. Right now, I'm going through Kansas City, Missouri. It's lunchtime; I'm hoping to make it to New Kansas by dinnertime. I've also been told that New Kansas was once called Kansas City too. Why would they give two cities the same name? Weird. I guess I'm staying in New Kansas tonight. Big city, may have a nice hotel or two. Doubtful.

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I'm dreaming again. I hate dreaming…

~I'm walking through a huge grassy green field, I don't know where it is, though, because I have never seen anything like it.~

"Where am I?" I yell.

~for some reason, I am suddenly in the foyer of Foggle Towers, where I grew up. I walk towards the elevator and take it up to the penthouse.~

"Mama? Daddy? Where are you?

~I run through the apartment, looking for my parents. In the kitchen, I see a calendar, it says September 2o36. I run and tear it off the wall, from behind me I hear someone crying.~

"Who's there? Mama? Daddy? Is that you?"

~I run back through the penthouse, looking in every room, but I still can't find anyone. The lights go out.~

"Another brownout, where are the candles?"

~I can still hear crying, but now I am searching through drawers for a few candles. It's getting darker fast. The crying gets louder.~

"Who is crying?"

~I look around, but it is completely dark. The apartment is gone; I am alone in a dark room with no walls. Suddenly, the crying stops, and I hear a voice.~

"McKenzie, baby, it's alright."

"Daddy? Where are you, it's so dark!"

"Don't be afraid, baby…"

"But daddy…"

~the lights flare, I can't see, it's so bright. I fall to the floor and start crying.~

"Daddy, Mama, where are you. Please, come back, I miss you! Daddy! Mama!"

"Daddy…Mama…"

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I woke up with tears in my eyes, but not remembering what my dream was about. I hate dreaming…

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