Mason and I

Mason and I

Friday, August 2, 2013

Day 164 of Florida

Y'all know who Wynter Gordon is, right? Beautiful singer, gorgeous features; a really amazing, talented young woman. Well, have you guys listened to the song Stimela by Wynter? It's around a year old. I think I discovered it a long time ago but, disappointingly, forgot about it.

I...

Love...

That...

Song.

AND... it's not even on iTunes.

What... the holy Hannibal kind of CRAP is that?! I MUST have that song on my playlist or I will go insane. I can download it on this website, BUUUUT mom and I are skeptical... I don't like downloading things when they can easily be bought. However, I don't know if that album, in which Stimela is on, is sold in stores or on the internet. I'm wondering if she created that album for people to have for FREE...?

But why?? Generous people don't exist!

;)

I'll do some more research later.

Today was fine. An ordinary day. The weather was chilly so, for the first time during summer, we cranked up the heater. I woke up at 7 AM to take a shower before passing out in my famous purple chair. And did I have the freakiest dreams...

The first dream was about a black tornado striking down a few yards away from our home. The massive whirlwind destroyed the neighbors homes in seconds. The folks and I didn't know what to do. So, we stayed inside the house and waited. I prayed for the tornado to disperse and not hit our home. But it got close. It barely uprooted our house, yet mauled some of our cars. The tornado then spun up the hill and vanished. The sky was a dark grey, similar black clouds formed on the horizon... it was Hell in just a couple of seconds.

The last dream I conjured up was strange. It had a dream within a dream. But the dream that simulated reality included Daniel. The oddest part, besides having a dream while dreaming, was when Daniel and I noticed one another. He said to me, "We just meet at the most random times!" Which, crazily enough, is true. As I hung out with Daniel, Daniel acted like he didn't want to be with me. I didn't take that in an offensive way. He used to joke around like that when we used to hang out. Nevertheless, there came a part in the dream where I fell asleep while hanging out with Daniel. The dream I dreamt was about the black tornado. Once stirring awake, I found myself alone. I searched for Daniel but he seemed to be running away from someone. I can't recall who, but I couldn't catch up to him.

I soon woke up afterwards.

Recently, I've been having weather phenomenon dreams. And they usually aren't friendly. There were those nightmares about the moon coming too close to Earth and orbiting at outrageous speeds. Now, I'm having nightmares about tornadoes, as black as pitch darkness, touching down only a few feet from our home.

What do they mean?

Anything? Or nothing at all?

Well, let's not dwell on it. Here's the song I was telling you guys about earlier. Enjoy:

   

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