July 2011- A Beautiful Day
I was taking a walk around my town when the scenery started
changing and I was now no longer alone.
Mike and our friends Cindy and Jessica were with me. We all looked as we
did in our mid-teens. We were walking on Raritan Road near my town.
The landscape was
different though. There were lots of trees where the Parkway should be. I could
see a road beyond this but it was just a regular one. The bridge that used to
go over the Parkway was no longer there.
I saw a pond
instead of the intersection which had formerly been the circle kind was. I was glad that they had eliminated before I started
driving. I noticed some ducks near the edge of this pond- a mommie with her 4
babies; they were so darn cute.
The surrounding
area had much less development and was semi- rural. We walked past a general
store/gas station. There weren’t that many cars on the roads.
We were heading
towards Clark. It was a beautiful day – sunshine and temps in the mid-70s. The
scent of the flowers and trees was lovely I saw a pathway next to the church
that led to the forest. We decided to go into it for a little while.
We saw deer and
just stood there watching it for about a minute watching them. I saw a female deer on another pathway and
decided to follow her. She headed another direction after a couple of minutes
but we stayed on that path.
After walking
another 10 minutes, we saw an area that had some picnic benches. A family of 4
was sitting at one of them having their lunch. We started talking to them about
the deer and other things. They were nice enough to ask us if we wanted to join
them for this meal; they had plenty of extra food. We gladly accepted this
generous offer.
I saw a couple of
people riding bikes. They waved to us and we waved back. So far, everyone
seemed so friendly and relaxed. I was feeling so happy and peaceful. I wasn’t
even feeling a bit of tension or fear.
The food was
delicious. I had a turkey wrap sandwich- real turkey, not the lunchmeat kind. I
did wonder why they had extra food; maybe their friends were supposed to meet
them here but they were unable to show up. I should have asked but didn’t feel
right about doing so. Even in the holodeck I still have some social anxiety.
I was so glad that
we had taken this path. We stayed with that family for a little over an hour.
We needed to get back to the main road to go to where we had originally been
heading- the bakery. Our parents wanted us to get the rolls for the party that
we’d be having at Mr. and Mrs. K’s house that night from there.
The houses were
spread out far apart in this reality as were the businesses. I was happy to see
that one of our favourite ice cream places, Carvel, still existed here. It
closed down about 10 years ago and now a Portuguese Barbeque place (I think).
The bakery was in a row of shops located
where the Krauser’s is on my Earth. All of the stuff in there looked so good.
Mike wanted to get a cupcake but Jessica said that her Mom had made some for
the party so he didn’t.
I was hoping that
my alien friend would let me stay in this program for at least a few days. I
wondered what else about this version of my town/surrounding area would be
different. And what about our family situation- did my parents get along well
here? Did we have our doggies? Maybe we had all 3 at the same time- Buffy,
Ginger and Mookie; that would be so nice.
We were back in
our small town about 30 minutes later. Everything was looking basically the
same here so far- circa the mid- 1980s, that is. Sometimes even though we look
younger, it might be another time period that we are in during these
storylines.
I was very pleased
and overjoyed when I saw my Ginger pup in our yard. I gave her a big hug and
told her how much I loved her. Just as I was about to go down the walkway with
my friends and brother, the scenery around me started to fade. I was now in the
present time right near the township office, where I had been before being
transported to the holodeck.
It would have been
great if I had been in fantasy land for longer, even if it had just been for
that party. It sounded like it was going to be fun. I wondered why Sam sent me
home before then. There are often abrupt endings to the storylines. I never
complain though, I’m just happy that I’m able to be a part of some wonderful
experiences there.
Ginger 1983
Osceola Church
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