Date: 9/17/2016
By Carolina
bits and pieces.... i was in a dirty classroom. a scorpion killed a miniature dog or other mammal and ran away with part of the body. i was freaking out and couldn't stop it. nobody else seemed to care about the influx of dangerous bugs and creatures and seemed to suggest i was being a baby. i searched for a vet however the offices were mixed up and all the rooms were "in surgery" i went to the coffee shop on the corner and a was there. he was making out works two girls and i felt a little uncomfortable and laughed. behind us i could see a big lake and mountains. teenagers didn't do their laundry, put odd things in the dishwasher and came and went through the fire escape. i tried yelling at them but it never worked i ran some kind of group in the house and noticed that the teenagers had rearranged my furniture in very odd patterns. an old man - maybe a boss- came in and scolded me for the way i set up the furniture for group. he said it wasn't very therapeutic.