Alternate Realities

May 8, 2010
Somehow I was walking up a hill on a hiking trip and then I went off the path, and then returned because some little kid was in the way. There was something about my mom being killed and this guy talking about blood and salt, saying he got some salt which was bad. Then the guy was making other people do things because he was so mad about the blood/salt thing (I think this related to my mother's death). There was some point later when he was reliving the point of pain or something, and then there were things about computer screens and heroic deeds and stuff.
Anyway, eventually I met these young girls and two boys and we did something to get out of the alternate universe we were in, which resulted in them growing up in front of my eyes.
When I returned from the land where my mother was gone, I was older, but I had not lived those years during which I had been gone from my home town, since those years had been spent in an alternate reality. My home was falling apart when I got there, and everything was different. All the monkey bar slats were connected by ivy and age, which was very bizarre. I saw my mother, and mentioned the monkey bar slats, but since she had remained in this world even while I was in the other one, she did not find it weird. People were using my house lot for subsistence farming and using the playground for a preschool playground. When my friend and I walked around, we saw my mother and some people I had known a long time before, all of whom thought I had either died or disappeared (run away). There was some attack at some point but I was able to defend myself using karate moves or something. There was also mention of my family getting a dog.