CybAirBNB

Date: 5/25/2024

Nacho Varga was suddenly in charge of fixing everything with the cybertruck and bringing sales up. He had this pretty cool house, a big shiny black cube, with a Tesla showroom in the exposed basement. He was not having a good time. He would stand in the garage doorway and just stare out at nothing, looking all burdened like working for Elon was worse than the Salamamcas For some reason he rented it out as an AirBnB and I found myself staying there with my family. There was some sort of conference nearby. *** I was running away from monsters in a cluttered warehouse. My friends were getting picked off one by one. I tried to use Maps to find the way out but my phone was possessed. It tricked me into saying a spell that summoned Annabelle. She appeared as a life size Raggedy Ann at the end of the walkway. She zoomed toward me and I woke up. *** Standard work stress dream. Somebody was mad at me for something I couldn't control. I was taking notes with a brown glitter gel pen and I was obsessed. It wrote so smooth and it was so pretty.