Unknown Truth About Mrs. And Mr. Evanston

She still couldn't shake the previous night's dream. Unable to sleep, Kannitha gets up and starts writing in her journal.I had a dream around 7:00 am with two men who were naked in my dream. But at first she only saw one guy in the bed talking to someone on the phone with black sheets hugging him. I can only see the top part of his body. I am in the dream trying to find a way out of this house which was Darrel's old house. Darrel was not in the dream but I am on the ground crawling like a person who is in the war hoping this guy doesn't see me. Finally, the other guy comes out naked and started to talk to the guy who was in the bed. The guy in the bed finally comes out of the bed and is naked too. They were singing this weird song and looked mesmerized like on a horror movie. The both of them finally see me; however, they did not pay attention to me like as if I was not there. I escaped from them by going into there black covered bed and some how sliding to the living room. As I am in the living room, I am opening the porch door. Then all of a sudden, I see this young woman who looks dark in the face to the point that I couldn't recognize her. She has long black hair, deep brown tones in her skin wearing gothic clothes. She instantly tries to stop me but by that time I had opened the door and ran to the front of the house. Suddenly, the scenery changes, and I don't see Darrel's house anymore but my old house in Chicago. I am now like in front of my old house and running in the night of the day to the right of my house to get to the park. As I am doing this, I see myself lifting off the ground. I am flying. I flew to the park. However, when I got to the park, I see myself floating up and up and up again. I was not coming down. I was going into the solar system. As I am seeing myself in the clouds, I felt like I couldn't breath. It felt real even though I have woken up.

I am getting ready for the fall semester at DePaul University. Everything that happened when I was eight years old keeps playing over and over again. My sister has been married for twelve years now. They moved to Wisconsin for ten months and I did not want to join them. I decided to stay with my aunt and go to school in Chicago because I am still frightful of what I saw twelve years ago. Anyway, life has been very busy for me and I haven't really talked to anyone lately. I contacted Natasha Jones who is my best and closes friend. I have known her since I was in the sixth grade, and she has been a great friend to me. However, I didn't have anytime to talk to her until now. I miss her so much. I can picture her face now her Asian slanted eyes and beautiful shiny black long her that she wears down around her slim shoulders.

"Hey. Kannitha! I haven't heard from you in a while. So what's going on?"

"Nothing much...I am trying to get situated for school which starts tomorrow. Do you have a cell number where I can reach you?" hoping she will not mention how anything about me not calling her.

"Sure. Don't Forget to call me and if you need anything please call" she emphasized. "Don't wait two years to past to call me or visit me or better yet, you can meet me at Starbucks Friday so we can hangout. So can you meet on Friday? I would like you to meet the guy I am dating. His name is Cass," she said euphorically.

"You met another guy? But you have just met another one just a year ago." I said confused. Natasha and I live completely different lives. Sometimes I believe we are two different types of breeds however I she is still my girl but needs much work.

"So are you coming?"

"Sure. I'll be there," I said with assurance and somewhat disappointed that she didn't last with the other guy. Natasha and Greg seemed to hit it off the last time I spoke to her. However, maybe this one is the one she is looking for.

"Okay... See you soon. Bye." She hangs up.