Date: 8/10/2021
By Purple
I know Joanie was having a party and I checked in before the party, then I asked how was the party when it was over. I don’t know why I didn’t actually attend, though I was invited. Scene changed. I was at Mitzi’s house. She just hosted a party and was getting ready to host another the next day. I think I slept over her house. There were many people hanging around and walking by. It was getting late and it was afternoon already and I hadn’t showered to changed yet. I asked if I could take a shower and if they had a towel. Her husband was grabbing a bunch of used towels to bring to the laundry. I recognized one of them as the one I used the day before. I didn’t want to put them out, so I said I’ll grab that towel again. He didn’t want to bother asking which one, so he dropped the four of them in the sink. I picked up my dark blue towel and immediately was repulsed by what I saw. They picked up dog poop from the yard with that towel. It was full of dog poop and stains. The other towels — well, I have no idea what they’ve been through, and I didn’t want to chance it. Maybe I’ll just air dry as much as possible before getting dressed. But I was still procrastinating taking that shower. I did bit by bit and kept walking in and out of the bathroom. The odd thing about the bathroom is that it was outdoors. I walked out to ask Mitzi another question which was really not important at all. I made my way back and forgot to close the door. The door was made id two halves: top and bottom, and made of wood like saloon doors. I asked Mitzi to please close the door for me. She closed the bottom half. I ran out to ask something else. I was naked. I saw my friend Marc (who doesn’t know Mitzi) and hurriedly ran back, thinking he saw my bare butt. I finally started the shower, worried too much about those filthy towels. Dream ends.