It's 9/11, 1 year.

Anyways, I had a strange dream last night. I dream in color which I am told isn't the usual. Well this dream took place qt my parents, and there was a corner store where there used to be one; it burnt down years ago. Present was myself, Jeremy (old friend), Wyatt (a former friend, strange), Mike (a current friend who moved to Buffalo recently). Wendy wasn't around, but I did call her at one point. The strange thing/things that occured were, first Wendy's grandmother shows up at the front door saying she was just chased by a dog, and that an M&M delivery guy helped her get away. Then she preceded to sit on the couch and pass out. The other strange thing was that I was popping pill like things every now and then which kept my MS in remission, if I missed a dosage some symptoms would return.

These pills weren't pills in the sense of medicine, they were meant for a different purpose, and the us in MS hadn't been fully tested and approved. I think Wyatt and/or Jeremy were supplying these "pills" to me. Where does Wendy fit in? Like I said I called her, to see what she wanted to do about her grandmother. Wendy said to let her sleep that she was probably better off/happier with us. Then I woke up.