Date: 5/13/2020
By amandalyle
I was walking to the shop when I suddenly realised that I was wearing my pyjamas. I started to feel really self conscious about it. Rather than go home and change, I climbed up this ladder. I had to do so in order to get into the shop? Unfortunately, the people in front of me kept leaving their glasses in front of me, on the steps and I kept having to ask them to move them so I wouldn’t break them. Next scene; My mum called me, in tears, suggesting that dad must have been murdered (rather than him dying of cancer) I was lost for words and didn’t really know how to respond. She obviously was losing her mind. Next scene; My husband and I had a huge argument because I had one too many to drink. For some reason, he was fuming. We were out with some mutual friends and I had asked them to meet me in the park later. When I got to the park, no one was there and it was eerily dark. I didn’t stay for long. I went back home and it wasn’t long before there was a knock at the door. It was Mark and some other random people I had never met before. I invited them in and poured them some drinks. My husband had now gone up to bed in a sulk. I turned to go upstairs and this pretty mixed race girl pounced on me, like tigger does to Winnie the Pooh, and started rubbing herself against me and kissing me. I was surprisingly turned on and start kissing her back. Unfortunately, I can’t remember anymore than that.