While it was snowing there was lightning that looked like lava fireworks. My aunt was living in a small house. People trying to kill us chased us back there and we watched Brotherhood of the Wolf.
I was in the cafeteria at Lesher Junior High arguing about handwriting with Michael and Ross. There were a bunch of people on the streets of Fort Collins in colorful robes who were stabbing each other, throwing rocks at each other, and making the ground bloody.