Note: This was a dream of mine. I have this warning here because some visitors have thought my life had just gone to pot, when really they were only reading one of my crazy dreams. :)

I was leaning in our truck window, which was parked outside of our garage. My brother was in the driver’s seat, working on a college paper; my father was riding shotgun. I had a broken-off radio knob that was disconnected from everything, yet when I turned it, the radio station changed. I stopped it finally on the song ‘Jesusfreak’ and told them that it was “Kim’s song.” My brother got annoyed at me and went inside the house and my father got out and went into the garage. Somehow, I ended up with the college paper, which was about abortion; pro-life. I started into the house, reading the paper. The number five kept appearing in the title.