Garlic Ghost Chips

My family and I were in our kitchen looking out the window. The sky was overcast and everything in the garden was dead. There were pieces of light white fabric laid out scattered across the lawn. We were all staring out when my sister Hillary told us to be quiet and watch carefully. We watched and we saw one of the pieces of cloth blow up into the air slowly as if there was a ghost underneath it. We kept watching when all of a sudden there were two women spirits right at the window. 

We all jumped back and then went back to the window to listen to her. She kept trying to put her fingers through the window when my dad started to crunch up potato chips and lay them around the window. Somehow he thought this would keep the spirits from coming into the house. It wasn't working. 

The main spirit became angry with me at one point because I didn't believe that she could hurt me. She put her cold blue fingers through the window and grabbed me. I jumped back and we all scattered. I grabbed garlic salt from our herb selection and started throwing it at the glass and around the window. She got angry and disappeared farther into the lawn. 

I woke up.

Dark sun

I go to school. There is a man singing with a violin and I record him. I look at the sky and it's night time and dark but there is a sun glowing in the distance. It duplicates itself, and then the moon does the same. After a few seconds there are suns, moons, and planets all lined in a perfect straight line across the sky. I video record what's happening. A fire starts in the sky. 


I go down to a small fountain with a pond and there is a woman in it playing on the grand piano and singing. Everybody around is asking me why I'm there. They start accusing me of doing things I didn't do and I get really defensive. Everybody alienates me. Brother Johnson comes up to me and says "Your car is on the railroad tracks. Move it." I ask why. He says "They had to be killed. I had to do it. Move it." I start panicking asking why. I'm hysterically crying and everyone moves away from me. I pass out for a second into the water. Everyone leaves me. Lauren is writing on paper about mental illnesses. She writes my name down under psychotic. I wake up.