Weed and the Beach

Date: 3/5/2021

By emmaoftheleighs

I was talking to my friend Olivia about wanting to buy weed. She gave me some in a small clear ziplock bag. But inside the bag wasn’t weed it was those tiny Lego pieces and they were green and black. I asked her how I was supposed to smoke them because I didn’t wanna burn them and inhale the plastic fumes. She told me not to worry about it. We were in this dark, unfurnished house in the middle of a field. Later I was at the beach in a cute beachy neighbourhood. All the houses were small, multistory, and colourful with balconies. I was walking around in the street because I wanted to get to the beach. I weaved in between some houses and through someone’s backyard that had an entrance to the beach. It was a small, closed off portion and it was a hill. At the top where the entrance was I saw an old couple sitting on their towels and looking at the waves. The old lady saw me and welcomed me and said that the water was lovely today. I thanked her and I walked onto the sand towards the waves. Then I woke up.