19721 Maplewood

I often come here as late.

I am familiar with this house. It is my Aunt Betty's and Uncle Don's home. I am in the kitchen and unfortunately the kitchen looks unkempt. In fact it is dirty with leaves and debris in the floor, as if it has been exposed to the out side. I have a sense that my brother is here in the house, but I can only feel his presence, I cannot see him. I roam into the living room and everything as far as the furnishings and decoration is as I remember it, except, it needs to be cleaned.

I decide to order a pizza from Dante's Pizza to be delivered. It feels like there is going to be some work to do and my brother and I will be here a while. As I am talking to the Pizza guy, he informs me that there is enough orders on the account at that address for a free pizza, and I decline. I decide I'll leave it for my uncle. I feel in the dream that he is still alive, but my aunt has passed away at this time. The pizza guy tells me that's probably a good idea, because Don seems depressed and agitated.


At that moment I realize the Don is not only alive, but in the house and has already ordered some pizza from Dante's.

I go to find him, apprehensive at what I will find.