Night of 7-3-02 -
Night of July 3, 2002 I was walking around and caught up with someone who was looking at games. She was trying to decide which one she wanted, and finally picked one up. I followed her through a maze-like tunnel-thing to get to her room. ~ I was looking at a group of faces. We were given scrolls with important information written on them, information for a play. We were dressed in jeans and old shirts. I put my scroll down and went back to the girl who had the game. I then found myself picking the scroll back up. I took my scroll to this bathroom type setup. The walls were blue and the shallow stalls were blue. I I went into one and locked it. I then stepped out of it a few seconds later. I found myself with the group. Everyone was looking at their scrolls. I was reading over it, it was a long detailed scroll. This lady was going around and picking out people to read out parts of the scrolls. She found me and told me I was to read the very beginning. I looked at the scroll and she helped me read through it. She then ushered me over to where the others were. There was some laughter as I was reading my part to act out and read. I was afraid I would mess everything up. The lady pointed out a guy beside me to do a part of the scroll, for their was a part for a poor man. I then went to pick up my scroll that was behind this two-way mirror and when I got there and picked it up, it was soaking wet. I slowly opened it up without damaging it. There was a voice calling for all actors to take their places. I walked a couple of steps and walked into the lady. She was unsure if I was to go or to just stand on the stage and wait. I stood there, torn on which way to go - left with the actors or right to the stage. She finally told me to go with the actors. Some guy yelled a joke and I retorted with a smart ass answer - which got lots of laughs. I walked on outside, still practicing, with the others. I glanced over to my right and saw something surprising - white clouds that were rotating on the ground. I pointed and said, look at the rotating clouds. I then looked up and saw the overhead clouds rotating. People gasped and some started running. I walked while everyone ran. I had the scroll on a clipboard and the rest in my pocket. So I carefully took it out of my pocket and carefully rolled it up - with only my part showing. I walked and someone said, theres were the clouds were rotating. I looked over and nodded. There was a black mark/soot where it was. I walked inside and went to the bathroom. First stall I went into, I didn’t like. It looked good enough, but there was a crack large enough where this lady at the sinks could see me. I walked out and into the next one. It was perfect. I walked out and everyone was gone. I walked outside and saw a tornado. I then heard familiar voices. I ran and jumped into a car. Katie was driving with my brother in the backseat. I looked behind us and saw the tornado. It was small and white, it had a concrete base to it. It kept up with us as we drove down the street. I kept looking behind us and it was on our tail. We were excited, yet frightened. I said, I hope it doesn’t turn with us. We then got into a detailed conversation about the tornado. Katie finally pulled onto the highway. We were hoping it would continue straight and it did. We about cheered, but knew we had to get away. A little while down the highway, I said, it was very unlikely that we would see another tornado since storms really only produce one. They agreed and we loosened up some. We had stopped at a stop light and people were driving crazy - jumping over curbs and medians. Katie said, I’m glad when we get away from here. We were somewhat relaxed and I looked off to our left - we were driving South. I gasped - for there was a huge tornado, blacken. Katie stepped on the gas and sped on. I looked over and saw a fire at the base of it. My brother said, lets get to our house. The tornado seemed frozen for a time before an explosion took place at its base. We had made it into town, and there was a big traffic jam before us. Katie was also looking and looking so often and long that we were swerving all over the road, I told her to watch the road. We then saw a fire truck driving on the wrong side of the road towards us. It was several feet in front of us - there was plenty of time to react. *My heart was racing when I woke up*