To bottle it up?

To bottle one of my memories up, would be great, but to bottle which one up? The memory I'd bottle up would be my dreams. I would bottle my dreams up and open it whenever I felt sad or angry, to help me calm down. I would open it and watch infinite tornadoes drop in my backyard, looking to my sister asking if we should tell mother, going up stairs and jumping on her bed, while I fell off, my sister just vanished, all of a sudden, and my dog tackled me. Very weird, I know but, ey, it's me! I like my dream memories!



Tornadoes