serafina20 | Jesus

I had another dream where my sister died. This time, though, my mother didn't replace her with a clone and try to pass her off. However, she *did* bring her body back from the hospital and keep it covered in a sheet in the back seat. I couldn't stop crying (even when I was briefly Clark and trying to explain it to Chloe). All i could think was how I coudln't keep student teaching, even though everyone expected me too. I didn't even want to leave my room. All I could think was my best friend was dead, and there was so much we coudln't do.

Please, someone stop me from barricading my sister in my room when she gets home from her slumber party and never letting her leave.

I hate dreams like this.