Week Twelve - Posting Twelve

This couldn't possibly be happening, she thought. I was only supposed to be at the hospital to get the rest of my mother's stuff and sign some papers. I didn't believe what the doctor said when she called two days ago. I couldn't believe that I lost my mother. And now as I went into her hospital room, she was there waiting for me to take her home. I didn't understand, she was supposed to be dead. Now I have to explain to her that I moved all of her stuff out of her house and there is no where to take her. Why does she have such a huge smile on her face? What the hell is going on, I asked the nurse! Well, she said your mother had to be roaming around the hospital or something and since we could not find her we thought she was dead, but now she is not aren't you excited? No, I'm not excited, my mother is going to be extremely violent when she finds out I took all of her stuff out of her house. I went back into her room after talking to the nurse and she was sitting on the edge of the bed with all of her clothes packed, ready to go. I sat down next to her and started to cry. I told her that I thought she was dead and i moved all of her belongings out of the house we used to share. To my surprise she took my chin and said, angel I am dead and I would like you to take me to my new home. As I looked up at her she was smiling and kissed me on my cheek. I got up and started to get her belongings together and when I turned around to say I was ready, no one was there and that is when I realized that I was dreaming.