We got a call a few days later regarding Andy's arm. His mom was not happy. Things were getting worse and worse. I mean, this summer was not going ANYTHING like I planned. First, my best friend flies out from California, and then he just commits suicide???? Next, I have been seeing this white haze, everywhere I go, and it is just scaring me so bad. I dont get it. And finally, I go to the fair with Andy, and he breaks his arm?? everything is just horrible.
Sure, some people say that the "haze" is just my imagination. But its not. It absolutely is not. Over the past week or so, I have been trying to draw conclusions on what it is, rather than what it isn't. I came to a few conclusions.
1. I am going crazy
2. This is one big dream
3. It's Dan
I wanted to find out so bad, just which one of those it was. So I waited, and waited, and waited until my next opportunity. It ended up being two days later when I saw the haze again. I was up in my room playing black ops, and the match ended with 12 minutes to go. Nobody had won, lost or ended the game. Next thing I know, the light, the tv, and everything else electronic-related just shut off. I opened my door, and WHOOSH!!! something blew past me with great speed. I looked behind me, and there it was. The haze i had been waiting for. I looked closer at it's eyes, and only the third conclusion came to mind. Dan.