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Aunt Ruth

Date: 9 August 2007.

Location: Home, Walmart, unknown corn fields.

People: Grandma, Aunt Ruth, Ally, Nancy, Connor.

Number: 3.

I don't remember much, but aunt Ruth had disappeared. Grandma and I were standing around on a deck, looking through the wide windows where a neighbor was mowing his lawn. I went into a lower room with five jacuzzis/hottubs with large round tops and started opening them one by one, because I had this theory that aunt Ruth was in one of them. Of course, I hoped to death that this theory was incorrect, but it was simply a feeling of mine. I didn't tell grandma about the theory. Anyway, I opened four and reached the last one, thinking it would be empty as well and my feeling was just a fluke. It wasn't. There were two skinny pale legs in the murky gray water, and the body turned around and showed aunt Ruth's face. I screamed, and screamed, and screamed, and screamed. I ran to grandma, who was still on the deck, and she told me to stop screaming or the nieghbors would call the cops. I saw the man who was mowing his lawn give me a dirty look through the window.

I told her that I found aunt Ruth dead in the hottub. She told me her story, of how aunt Ruth possessed something evil, and she had to put a stop to it. I saw it happen in her words--she forced aunt Ruth into the hottub, and placed the round egg-like top over it. Aunt Ruth suffocated/drowned in there.
I was at a Walmart-like place, with Nancy and Ally, and many of Ally's friends whom I've never seen before in my life. We were looking at these pencils that were puzzle pieced together. Nancy really liked them. Connor was also there, and he picked up a notebook that was for keeping addresses. I really wanted one, and looked for one too. I also picked up a notebook with red, pink, and a darker red lines, but it was 500 yen, marked down to 497 yen, and too expensive for me. I know I picked up more things, but I don't remember what they were. When I found the address books, I couldn't decide between a red one with white paper on the inside or a black glittery one with black paper on the inside. To tell you the truth, I would have chose the white papered one because only gel pens can write on black paper, but I bought the black on because of the glitter.

Then Ally started putting a microphone hat on people's heads, and they started introducing themselves and telling a little about themselves. I feared I was next and tried to unsuspiciously make a run for it, but Ally placed it on my head. I said, "My name's Nozomi, I like reading and listening to music and stuff like that." Then I took it off and placed it on the head of a boy next to me. But Ally yelled, "What's your dad's name?" and I took the microphone hat back and said "John Thomas Walters Jr. ...John!" Because I got too carried away with his whole name.

Then we went into a theater, with a revolving door. I tried getting out early, but Ally and Nancy got into mine and started spinning and spinning. (Even thinking about it now makes me dizzy.) Finally I got out, and layed on the floor, but Ally and Nancy completely bypassed me and sat in the seats in front of us (the last row). I hoped over and sat next to them because everyone started standing and screaming during the first song. I guess we were seeing HairSpray, but a real musical. Link was this long-haired red-haired boy with green eyes. He was skinny and lanky and reminded me of a Weasley, but had wavy hair.
This bird girl was shot out of her nest, and she landed on the ground and started running. Me and someone else ran after her. We weren't sure what or who she was running from, but she ran erratically, turning around and/or changing direction constantly. Finally, we saw a helicopter. She called it something else, but it was flying away from us. Finally, she stopped, and we caught up with her.

I was trying to hide her in my room, and she turned into a baby or toddler. But on the way there, I had to play leap frog and hop to get accross to be able to get into my room.