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DREAM: A ghost haunts this abandoned warehouse building. With a big group of people that take me to the location. Supposedly this male ghost reveals himself at 9:50 everyday, or maybe it’s only once in a while. We step inside carefully. I glance at my watch...
Me: “Guys, it’s already 9:51!”
Everybody becomes very still. I open the double doors on the side and discover a heavy force wind keeping them shut. I hear an eerie whistling throughout the room. Strange things start to occur. People feel a difference. Later, I’m riding a horse in search of the manifestation of this ghost. I come across him in an alley. This dark shadow with distinct white eyes pulls me in and it’s understood I’m under his reign now. I’m given a piece of paper showing a list of books with specific subject titles. I’m supposed to purchase one once a month.
I ask the ghost man, “So just how old are you? 200 years old?”
He looks surprised by my guess and responds, “Add 18.”
Me: “So you’re 218.”
It’s 10:50 a.m. Waking up ten minutes before my alarm is set to go off.
Cinnamon Oatmeal with Brown Sugar, Flax Seed, Raisins, and Milk. Strawberry Banana Orange Juice. Zinc (50mg).
All day shift at China Wok.
Dreary. Rainy. But not cold and the air is fresh...rain fresh.
Salt n Vinegar Chips. Aloe Vera Juice.
On the interstate I spot a vulture sitting on top of a light pole with its wings spread out in a statuesque pose...frozen in position.
Me: “What? A vulture? Since when did we have vultures?”
Underneath the bridge I spot a man kneel down and rinse his hands with the run-off rainwater flowing on the curb.
Me: “What? We do that here?”
Chic-fil-A Sandwich with Lettuce and Tomato. Sweet Tea.
Getting ultra angry with the idiot people I get stuck behind on these one-lane roads. The persistent rainy condition doesn’t help either. Yelling out loud in my car where no one can hear me. Growling. Banging the passenger seat next to me.
This night doesn’t end—the orders keep coming.
Finally off work.
Shrimp Egg Roll. Black Beans with Broccoli, Cabbage, and Onions. Garlic Naan Bread.
Editing and mastering Vaginasaurs demos.
Sleep sometime around 3 a.m.
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