Tales from the sun chaser.

There was a girl who looked like Lauryn Hill in my room. Some kind of way she was attached or linked to a dvd that my pops was looking for. We were talking a bit, but I couldn't really see her at times...like she was fading out or something. When I was talking to her, I could see him looking in at the room, and he a strange look on his face. It was obvious that he couldn't see or hear her. I closed the door and started talking in a lower tone, and some kind of way he still showed up in the room. He was asking if I saw the DVD, and I told him no. He had on a brown leather jacket and was armed with a shotgun....was so weird. He left, and I tried talking to her again. As I mentioned earlier, I couldn't really see her at times, so I decided to try putting one of my shirts on her. I could feel the shirt sliding down her outstretched arms as I helped her put it on and then she showed up. The last thing I remember her saying was something like "we can just meet up tomorrow".