Optical Illusion

I was walking home, groceries in hand while my sister chatted lively beside me. As my eyes scan the horizon I spotted the familiar river that flowed through my town. The trees far away and the water glittering gently in the afternoon sun. How long it had been since I'd seen that river...Wait! What?! I glanced around, the resturant signs taunting me, their english words blazing in all colors. I gazed back at the river. There wasn't supposed to be river here! This was the typical urban american town! My mind flashed through memories of what was meant to be there: a supermarket parking lot. Yet the water still shimmered under the warm sun, the trees small specks on the other coast. I tapped my sister, my eyes still locked with the magical sight.
"Hey, since when do we have a river here?" Through the corner of my eyes I saw her gaze at me sceptically. Was it only me who saw it?
"What are you talking about?"
"Right there! Right ahead! Don't you see the coast line and the water? Right in front of you!" Squinting really hard she tilted her head until her eyes widened.
"No way! It looks just like the river back home!"
"What the hell is going on?" I ran further ahead untill I caught sight of the huge metalic truck head, the cargo trailer giving the ilusion of water while the large trees from the parking lot stood poking timidly from behind.
"And there goes the river..." My sister added ironicly as the truck took off down the concrete street.

That was the best natural optical illusion I've ever seen!

"My Jolly Sailor Bold"

Lyrics:
My heart is pierced by Cupid;
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.

Come all ye pretty fair maids
Whoever ye may be
Who love a jolly sailor bold
That plows the raging sea.

My heart is pierced by Cupid;
I disdain all glittering gold.
There is nothing can console me
But my jolly sailor bold.

Diner

My mom pulled the car into the driveway, the bright red lights beaming overhead. I gazed at it sceptically yet my mom was radiant.
"I haven't been here in years!"
As soon as I stepped through the doors my mouth dropped. Years indeed. The place seemed it had been untouched by time, still stuck in the 1960's. The jukeboxes lined along the tables, the bar stools so tall you had to jump to get on, the pac-man back to back with the pinball machine. We sat there laughing for hours, my mom telling us stories from the past, my stomach so full I couldn't even move. A sudden thought came to me as I looked around.
"So this is what it's like to be in Supernatural. Pity Sam and Dean Winchester couldn't be here." My sister laughed so hard while we imagined how they would react if they were actually there.  Finally rolling out the door we got back to our car. I don't know if it was coincidence or some ironic fate but just when my mom turned on the ignition the radio sprung to life, the song Eye of the Tiger by Survivor playing on full blast. All I remember is singing along with the song while we all recalled Dean's memorable dance. (We even mimcked some parts. My lungs and ribs were hurting so much that day XD ).