Filtered against evil, Originals
I kinda liked that home better than my usual one. I thought I was hallucinating at first or seeing things in a dream. It's happened before. Though, usually under duress or when the docs gave me a drug in that institution. But no. I figured it was real after a while, and especially after reading a bit on here. I was able to see my mother. The machine had ended her years ago, and my roommate Ginger, and her boyfriend Matt. And yet.. they were all there, and looked at me funny when I asked if they ever saw a big guy in leather with an Austrian accent. Oh, and we were still friends too. Also seems there wasn't a shooting at a club, and definitely not a shooting up of the police station at all.
Felt a bit outdated being back in 1999, though. But it was.. nice. Seeing them again. It was great and I might have liked to stay, but I also know that's not my life. It's hers. Me. The other version of me, whatever. So now I'm ready to get back to work. My class is still on too, for any who are taking it, and any new folks who'd like to attend.