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"Take me away, I don't mind, Just better promise me I'll be back in time"

Ugh.
I hate loud sounds in the morning, and I forgot to turn the volume down on my alarm last night, and now the thing's blaring. Lovely, just what I need after my very strange dream.

It was so weird. I was coming home from work and I saw this truck, and then later I saw a Delorean disappear, and this house
Oh man, it was real.
I am going insane.

I've never gotten up and ready so fast before. In like 10 minutes, I was outside running towards that copy of the McFly house. Why?
Good question.

I wouldn't go and knock on the door. What would I say?
"Hi. Does a Marty McFly live here? You know, the guy from Back to the Future."
No way, no how. The house is probably gone, and it probably wasn't there to begin with. I was just seeing things.
So if I was just seeing things, and it was never there to begin with, then why is it there now? Weird, strange, impossible, unreal... But I just saw something even stranger, even more impossible.

A flying DeLorean.
You know, if I wasn't so determined to figure this oddness out, I would probably faint or something now. Something like that.
Yes, I really saw a flying DeLorean. I think
Maybe I'm just seeing things and the house is just some odd coincidence. I'm not always the most observant person, and I know that the actual house exists somewhere. Somewhere in California.
I'm not in California.

I'm just so fascinated by the house I managed to walk into a truck. A blue truck. A truck with a very familiar name on it. Biff. "Hey you! What are you doing to my truck?" Biffme. Not possible, and is that Marty's truck in the garage? Yes it is, and it's time to run. I just had human contact with a character from the movie. I can't even describe it. What the hell is going on around here? Am I still here? The here that I call home. "Take me away, I don't mind, Just better promise me I'll be back in time"
That song. On the radio in the year 2001. No way, at least not on the station I have it set on. I can't recall ever hearing it on an 80's station either, so why would I hear it on a Top 40 station. Will someone please tell me what's going on, because I have no clue what so ever and am about to freak out. See I'm hyperventilating already. Uh, wishes can't come true can they? Like making a wish that your life was more interesting? Like I did last night. I was getting ready to leave work, and Christa came to me with her little wish box thingy, and told me to make a wish.
"Look, I'm tired and really not in the mood."
"Come on, Carly, its just a little end of the day fun."
"The day started about 10 minutes ago."
She looked at the clock.
"Fine, a little start of the day fun. Who knows, it could come true."
"Yeah, and then the genie will come out and grant me three wishes." I replied sarcastically.
"Just make one wish."
"Fine." I figured it would get me out of there, so I took the little magic coin thing and put it the box saying "I wish my life was more interesting." "Was that so hard?"
I left without answering.

But that was some stupid little wish game, right?
Right?