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Tornadoes, Demon Dean

My current house is where my Dad’s house is. The upstairs layout is my Dad’s place, but the back door, stairs, and downstairs level is the same as my current place.
Mom is smoking by the back door when the wind suddenly picks up. I look out the door and see a bad storm to the East is heading for us. Lightning strikes, and I see what I thought was a tunnel. “Oh my God, no,” I breathe. Mom asks me what, what did I see? I wait for more lightning, and sure enough, I see at least four tornadoes: three smaller ones farther away and a huge funnel not but a couple miles away from us.
Me and Mom are suspended in a state of disbelief at first- staring in awe of the force of nature before us. Finally I snap out of it, and sprint into action. I run out to my car parked on the driveway just outside the back door, and pick up Snow, who is chewing on a five dollar bill next to a ten dollar bill. I carry her downstairs and call Skye to follow me. I tell mom she should come down, and she says she’s going to finish her cigarette first. I sigh, and lock the dogs downstairs before heading upstairs to stand next to her. I ask if there’s anything up here still that needs to be downstairs before the tornado reaches us- but everything important is already downstairs and safe.
“There goes your side mirror,” Mom says.
“What?” I say and lean out the door. She points out the piece of reflective glass flying through the air- stopping when it his the garage door. It’s off of my car. Suddenly the windshield flies off next, then the whole roof of my car peels up and off. “We should put my car in the garage,” I say, already standing outside near the driver’s door. Mom doesn’t offer to help. I wait, trying to make a decision on whether I have enough time to put it away before the tornado comes or if I should get to safety. By the time I make the decision to put the car away and am about to open the garage door- the storm has passed and the damage is done.
Now I am demon Dean/I am watching demon Dean driving the Impala down the road toward the lake listening to Figure It Out by Royal Blood. Dean cuts off teens driving brightly colored cars to piss them off. They’re in a race, apparently. The judges get as pissed at Dean as the teens. He grumbles and shouts right back at the judges as he passes by. He doesn’t turn around when he’s supposed to- instead deciding to keep heading toward the lake. [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of January 19th, 2015
Real-life characters: Mom, Snow, Skye, Dean Winchester (Supernatural).
Dream-created characters: Teens, judges.
Real-life places: Dad’s house’s surroundings, upper floor of my dad’s place, my basement, my car, road toward the lake.
Dream-created places: None.
Different than real life: My mom hasn’t been back around my Dad’s house- in that setting- since 2011, Snow died four years ago, I’ve never been that close to a tornado though I’ve had many close encounters.
Reasons:
Dean = Supernatural starts back up today (the day after this dream) and I was excited about it. ^.^
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.

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