ok this one was pretty weird, but I'm gonna pin it down as one consisting of my memories from yesterday being turned into memories.
I was unsatisfied with the way my life was going at the time and so I was contemplating going out into the wilderness and fending for myself, but first I had to start a farm. For some reason we lived at the edge of the wilderness in a cabin instead of our current house in the middle of the city. And so I was talking with my sister and mother about the consequences of doing this, and they were trying to dissuade me and say that it was an incredibly stupid idea, but I simply ignored them. I was thinking about how I would go about it, about the plants I would be gathering and the meats I would have. I eventually decided not to do it because I couldn't handle the fact that killing an animal didn't mean that it was dead right away, and would have to endure suffering.
Then I went and sat down at my computer, when I got news from (?) that there was a potential for a poisonous gas to expand throughout Phoenix, so everyone closed the windows. I went out to the eating area and was looking outside for the poisonous gas, for any signs that it was here, but I couldn't find any.
So my family went out and we went to a Denny's surrounded by trees and in greenery near a freeway. We went inside and, even though there were six of us, sat down at a table for four people. The six people were me, parents, brother and sister, and my grandma(†). We were looking at the menu and I noticed that in front of me there was a container with three apples and a restaurant-sized sandwich in it, so I began eating the apples. The first one I ate was dark brown and very soft on the inside after the very edge of it, so I stopped eating it. The second one was also dark brown and soft on the inside, but it was so deeper in. The third one I never ate because of my experience with the first two.
Also nearby I noticed some familiar faces coming in, and they sat down next to us and my grandma started making jokes with one of their parents, except that their parents had no idea who my grandma was, making it very awkward. I noticed that those who were there were some of my ac
quaintancefriends. They were talking about the poisonous gas and it was sunset.