Devon &Epic Win.

Driving in the car while my friend’s neighbor steals from her. Why do we keep stopping? I keep wishing you’d just stop the car and sit in the backseat with me. But you keep making jokes I don’t understand. Please let me go back to sleep. It’s so warm and I can’t stay awake much longer.

I think we were walking from a football game. Or something. And a party in a restaurant with video games. We were with some other person I don’t recognize. You handed me a flask and I refused, but still I felt included. I don’t even really know you.

The answers I found in the dark didn’t help. We tried speaking but ended only in passing poetry through clumsy accidents. You tried so hard to impress me, I just couldn’t get it. You’d match me in an obvious sort of way, and it’s easy to see how much I’d adore you. You’re an odd character to come up, as it seems I don’t dream up people like you. It’s not in my nature.

I had a dream a while ago that I was at home (this is the dream that I fell asleep listening to Sing for Absolution by Muse on repeat.) Erica and I were sitting on the couch talking about Brady (not sure what we were saying.) And then all of a sudden Erica gasps and points out the window. My neighbor was stuffing a body into a shopping cart and put it in front of my window.
All I know was that she and her boyfriend drove off, and Erica and I were freaking out for a few hours until the cops came and asked us what happened.

It was scary because the body had a face… Like you know how people in dreams never really have faces, they’re just blurred.?
Well this body had a face. A distinct face.

Scary stuff, man.