Date: 6/1/2016
By alexandracatalina
I'm walking through a land wearing nothing but a long sleeved white shirt. I have no pants, no underwear. I'm being slowly followed by a menacing presence. At one point I stop in a hotel room and lay on the bed to rest I can't stay long. And I quickly get up, repackage my bag and leave. I keep going. I have to crawl over a giant pile of junk, trash and metal stuff. I meet two people who help me along the way: one lives underground and he gives me something from his parents. The other is very very tLl and large and tan. He lives by the sea I go to his house and the edge of the house meets the sea his mother dives down deep into the ocean to get something for me. Something to help me. I think I am running from marcelo.