A stranger, and a flood
In my room
The water is rising
Faster and faster
I take out the window
Two others climb through
We cannot leave
We would get in trouble
A green glob, grows and grows and doesn't stop
Moss specs form on the object
It grows everywhere, it won't stop
The three others with me are in trouble
And it's my fault
They leave me, off doing their own things
My mother calls the government to help me
No one else is seen
The glob grows larger

And I wake up