05/21/2002

It's night. I'm trying to escape from my mom's house. I leave on foot, but then return to get something. The house is further out than it really is. I go back three times, each time I get a little bit farther away before I have to turn back. There's a man with my mother, and they are watching TV. After I return the third time they kick me out. I'm worried about missing John, I'm supposed to take him to the prom.
Now it's day and I am on the same road, but in a car this time. There is a lot of traffic, and I am following a pedestrian.