akira

I was with mom and alexander and caroline and mackie, on the same road trip i went on over spring break. We were in santa cruz. there was a weird man child like akira. But blonde and blue eyed. he had the most cold blue eyes. We left and went to this stock market train station type place. There was a rotating wheel in the ground like at an amusement park. This guy kept following us. but we couldn't see him. I kinda walked away from everyone. I saw some paintings stacked up like in the classrooms at berkeley and wanted to see. the place was the hotel from the conference and the paintings were in the show room, but it was tiny and empty. I was with dad but maybe half an hour had passed. We were walking on an asphalt path in an area with a lot of underbush. we saw a bus and wanted to catch it but he messed up. We heard a commotion with a lot of students and I was worried for mom. I saw a bunch of rubble and the blue eyed akira was coming straight towards me. He was looking at me and I had to fight him but I had no preperation. I woke up and I was terrified.