On our way back, we're in separate cars. He calls me … I was freaking out about how my car will probably be messed up from being stored in the parking lot, freaking out about how much it would cost to get my car out. But the next … Kind of funny , kind of weird. I opened the door to the backyard, and the whole scenario changed. It looks slightly more like my actual backyard, except the fence and size are different. I step outside, and I hear a man's voice. I don't recall … …
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Wandering Thoughts: Dreams
