Last
night I had a dream about tornadoes. I hid inside a box in my closet.
Thankfully, the tornado passed over us. I got up and looked at the
window, and watched as two tornadoes collided not far from my house. The
first tornado bumped into the second, reversing directions and heading
straight for us again. I opened my window and asked the tornado to
please not hit my house. The tornado talked back and said she would be
careful and try not to hit my home. Suffice it to say, it was a REALLY
weird dream. No, I didn't have any Loco Hot Cocoa last night!
