Lately, I’ve been sleeping a little bit better. I’ve been reaching REM, and I’ve been having dreams. Except they’re super weird and creepy. I’m going to write them here, just to keep a record.

First: All I can remember was driving down Mendon with my mom and I think my dad and sister. I’m in the passenger seat for some reason.  We’re in bumper to bumper traffic, a slow crawl. There are cops parked along the sides of the roads over by the high school, and one black cop gets out and starts making creepy sexual faces at me. A hobo runs along the side of the car. We drive a little further down the road once we have room.

Thennnnn, some really weird man walks over to to the car and starts yammering about I don’t remember what. We’re scared. He tells us about car decorations, and reaches into the car and pulls out an empty prescription bottle. Awesome, he has our address. This is all I really remember. Just being chased a lot, really.

I had a second dream but I don’t remember it now.