My father is in my livingroom, wearing his long winter coat. I am a bit confused at that, it's summer after all. He wants to throw out a lot of stuff.Then he complains some spices taste like glue. I then start talking to him about something of his that has no place in the living room, but he doesn't answer. At one point, I pinch my nose, and can breath. I become lucid, but I wake up right after.
My mother and me go to Grace Dart to see my father, but he isn't there. He has been mean to someone and has been taken away for a moment. I suddenly end up back at my place. I hear my father suddenly in another room and I am confused. I go outside, jump and start to float. I realize it seems like a dream. I pinch my nose and can breath. I get lucid I remember about punching a president in the face, and try to summon Stephen Harper. But I start aking up just as I do that, and I end up punching in my imagination instead of in my dream.