it started back at the house.

the first day, except just a little revision.

i was grown in it and alone. when i entered everything was covered with cobwebs. it was as if the had only bothered to clean the outside [who is they?] A was in the dream. she was amidst the cobwebs sobbing heavily [she was the same age she was on that day.]

"you're filthy." i had said.

"i'm sorry." said she. then she had stopped crying.

"thats better. it was giving me a headache." i--i was trying to be the nice mean, and she knew. [like when we were kids? only speculation by myself on myself, really.] 

she had laughed. "heh." then--then she looked up at above my head, as if she..

"ah. its gotten longer." and that smile, that smile of memories, melted me.

then i woke up.

[ooc : seriously had this dream myself. maybe i get tooo into character. >_>]