I was walking around in the rain on the streets of new york. I am trying to find my sister. I see this kid that I know, Ryan Parks. I'm like HEY RYAN! HAVE YOU SEEN MY SISTER?!...and he isn't ryan he is just his long lost twin or something and he only speaks spanish. So i'm like..SORRY!.. and then i go into this college. I'm wondering around the hallways when i pass a classroom. I see it's my sister's class. I go in and spot her, so i sit next to her. I'm talking to her when the teacher is like...EXCUSE ME!! .. and i get quiet. Then the front of the room turns into a giant tree or something and she's talking about dormant trees or something. I go up to her like..ME AND MY SISTER HAVEN'T SEEN EACH OTHER FOR A WHILE. But when im up there the classroom fades away and turns into the teacher's apartment/creepy old house. Her kids are asleep in their rooms and we were drinking milk in the kitchen. Everything was all white and it looked very familiar from like my childhood or something. The walls had these radiator things that had white screens over them or something. Then the teacher was liek..could you go check on my kids for me? So i walked over to the stairs and it was all dark and scary. It was raining too. Then there were these 2 kids but they were ghosts. And they just walked towards me and said something..but i forget. Then I woke up.