Paris and the Tornado
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I am like in my early twenties in this dream.
I am at a warehouse with Paris Hilton. We are making out but before we can get finished some people come around and we have to stop.
Everytime we keep getting interupted. She invites me to stay at her house. Her house just happens to be across the street from my parents house. She still lives with her parents and has a little borther and sister. We get to her house and she goes into another room while I am sitting in the living room with her siblings. The front door is open.
A neighbor from across the street comes to the front door and tells me to come look at the clouds because we are fixing to have a tornado. I walk onto the porch and sure enough the sky is black and there is a big black cloud in the distance that is swirling around and round. It is about to touch the ground.
I run back in the house to tell Paris's dad what is going on but I cant think of his name. I ask her brother what there dads name is. I think he says Paul. Paul is in the kitchen and I call out and tell him that a tornado is coming. He seems unconcered and just tells me to make sure that everyone is inside and he continues cooking in the kitchen.
I go back to the front door and look outside. The tornado is heading toward us and I know I need to take cover but I cant help but look. The tornado tears thru some trees and bushes and takes down some power lines and sparks begin to fly. I am sure the power is going to go out but it does not.
The tornado looks to come our way but it turns to my parents house just across the street. It takes out some more trees and takes some shingles off the roof of my dad's shop. After this it goes back up and I think everything is over.
I go outside to check out the damage. I walk across the street and I am looking at my parents house. There is a huge pile of trees and junk that hav been blown down in the field by their house. I see the black cloud descend again into the pile of trees.. Lightning strikes and sparks fly in all dirctions out of the pile and I run back to Paris's house.
When I get back to the house Paris's parents take me to the side. They tell me that they are understanding parents and it is ok with them if I sleep with there daughter.
It is very late at night and Paris goes to her room. (this next part of the dream is real fuzzy) Some other people come over to the house and they keep me from going to Paris because I am having to help them with something. By them time I get ot go to Paris's room it is time to get up and go to school so I do not get to sleep with her.