I was driving along 256 towards Grottoes or towards the airport, and it was night time. I remember it was a little foggy or something. Then I was there at the airport, and I had a flight to go to Canada, and this one was flying direct from Weyers Cave to Canada. I got on and I remember sitting on the plane, and after an hour and a half, I was there.
I can't remember what I did while I was there, but I remember that where ever Kate (girl from Canada) and I were, it looked a lot like a twisted version of my house. Then I came back home, and I was in my room and talking to Nick (step-brother) about the trip. I asked him to guess how long it took me to get there, and whatever he guessed, it was way off. Then I told him and "showed him" on a 3D map (but it was in my mind) the straight shot course from Virginia to Canada, but for some reason Canada was close to the southern border of California, because that's the line that was drawn in my dream. I think then I sat here and talked to Nick about it for a little bit, and then it was done...
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