CHAPTER 11
JULLIANS’ DREAMS
::::::::::::::::::::::::: April 25, 2011 Jullian’s
home: Wednesday 6:21 A.M
It’s 6.21 A.M. and Jullian has
spent the whole night reflecting on the past months of all these events and how
this mystery phone has always been to the forefront .He would have to wait till
Thursday, to meet with Donavan and today he had to see the Doctor at 2.o clock
P.M this afternoon. He had been awake all night since he had that dream. The
dream was over whelming and terrifying.
The dream that promised answers and
direction.
The dream that explained reasons and gave
birth to new questions all together.
The dream that scared the wits out of him
and a dream that was like none others.
He thought about what he just said and he realized that that was
not completely quite true. He had other dreams before similar to this one. In
fact he had had three dreams like this one in his life.
Dream one.
The first one was a dream 17
years ago about being at his mothers wedding in the past. The dream he told his
daughter Melissa twenty four days ago about meeting his future grandson,
Phillip Hather.
A dream that
proved to be only a dream, and not some sort of twisted prophecy.
Reality was that his daughter married a Barry Hill and not a William Kenneth Hather and had fathered a wonderful grandson called Garnet
Hill and not a Phillip Hather.
Jullian
always thought that Barry made a wonderful decision to name him Garnet, since
Garnet is a color red and it truly fit this little guy with the thick bushy red
hair. Jullian would think to himself from time to
time how strange this was since nobody in his family or the Hills had anybody
in the family with red hair. He automatically felt that all this meant was that
this little boy is and will always be special among the two families. Even when
other grand children are eventually born to the Sanders and Hills, they will
always cherish his Little Red.
Dream two.
The second dream he had was at
his house when he was asked to baby sit Little
Red. The dream he had about following Garnet through a huge glass bowl with
the events of July11 all played out for him. How he witness Chase saving Annie
and finally disappearing in the drink in an attempt to save his wife Debbie.
Like the first dream, as also was true in the
second, I kept encountering people with red hair that seemed to look familiar.
It was as if they were following him in these dreams. The Long Red haired lady
who he mistook as a man in the first dream taking pictures as the photographer
was the same one that helped him at the end of the dream. She looked down at me
and told me I knew how this was supposed to end. That was truly eerie.
The last time I got that scared,
was the time I went and spent a week with my cousins Lance and Cindy at my Uncle
Fredrick’s house in the hills in Arkansas.
We always though he was some kind of mad scientist.
One day Lance and I were messing
around in the lab while Uncle Fredrick and my aunt Jan were taking my cousin
Cindy to town for some sort of rehearsal. Lance and I squeezed through an
opening by the bushes in the back end of the building. Once inside, he showed me all kinds of
machines with glowing lights, test tubes and the whole what knot.
I remember thinking how it looked like Dr. Frankenstein’s laboratory in the
horror movies I use to watch as a
kid. I’m not sure what happened next, but one of us must have knocked something
over or touched something we were not suppose to touch. When all of a sudden,
the room started getting gassy and I started to lose consciousness. Before the
explosion, I saw Lance squeeze out the opening and started running away. I
wasn’t sure if I was seeing things at that point or not. But before I got there
to the opening something strange happened.
Dream three.
I must have dreamed the rest
because the room was full of red and yellow smoke. Suddenly, I heard this girl
screaming. I turned around and saw this gorgeous looking lady with long yellow
blonde hair being attacked by these soldiers with Red hair. One of the soldiers
turned to me and asked me, “Who are you?” While another takes a double take and
told him to ignore me. They needed to get the girl. The blonde girl cried out, “He’s
my hero!!! He’s here to save me!!! Quick save me!!! It’s your destiny!!!”
I at once kicked the soldier in
the leg and threw sand in the face of the other one. Within seconds, the blonde
girl escaped and grabbed my arm and proceeded to whisk me away form the scene.
I didn’t know where we were, but I knew we were not in the lab anymore. At
least I didn’t think so.