Saturday, August 14, 2010

The Scary Man and the Sparks


I was in a bathroom in someone's house. There was a big, tall scary black man trying to get me and some other people. We heard him coming and I ducked into the shower. Suddenly the light fixture started showering hot sparks on us. The people in the room with me ran out under the sparks, but I pushed myself further back into the shower. The sparks stopped and I heard the man entering the bathroom. The space I was in was very small and I was sucking in my stomach and squeezing up against the wall, hoping he couldn't see me. He turned to chase after the other people and I stepped out and called to him. He came toward me and I grabbed him and started kissing him. I thought I could make him like me and forget about hurting us.

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