I came home sick from work today and during one of my much needed cat-naps during the day I had a dream that left me feeling strange. In my dream, I was in a prison that had the lay out of the high school that i graduated from. Instead of class rooms, there were cells. I don't recall much but I was looking for someone and I don't know who. Let me first say, I never dream of prisons. Ever. I'm always in an open space or somewhere outside, hardly inside.
After blinking the last remnants of sleep away, I went to my class at the college and didn't think much of it. In fact I completely forgot it. After class I went to my parents house to see my mother who just returned from a trip. (she bought me a marionette, it's great). While I was there, my dad told me to be sure I checked my mail. So I'm flipping through the envelopes. Bill. Ad. Late notice. Bill. Late notice. Late notice in colorful envelope(i assume that's an attempt to make it look pleasing, hoping i'll open it rather than pass it.) Plain white envelope with my information hand written in the middle. At first I threw it down thinking it was just another bill, but then i looked at it again and decided to open it.

Inside the envelope was a single sheet of paper, a handwritten letter.