Date: 1/28/2020
By IndridCold
I was going to the front door of this house in the suburbs, and I was with someone, I think it was my ex gf. In front of the door was a little table with pamphlets on it, I started leafing through them and discovered they were pamphlets for the KKK! Next thing I know, we’re suddenly very sleepy and taking naps in chairs in front of this house, and I see a group of black people of different ages walking up to the front door. I suddenly get all anxious because I don’t want them to think I’m associated with those pamphlets. But they don’t even glance at the pamphlets, they walk right by them and go into the house. I hear them talking and laughing inside the house and I realize that they know the people who live there. I’m kind of confused about what’s going on and I go into the house. A couple lives in the house, a black man who is slightly chubby and a skinny white woman with red hair, and the man is part of the KKK but no one seems to care. In fact, there is a picture on the wall of that man much younger and someone goes up to the picture and says, “There’s Hitler as a kid.” I’m still confused about what’s going on and how everyone is so cool with this weird situation. I suddenly remember that there was some music among the pamphlets, it was a cassette of the woman singing. She had a pretty voice so I told her. She said thank you and asked if I had heard a specific song, called “Reconcile” or something like that. She said that the song was about her trying to reconcile all these things in her life, like being married to a black man who was in the KKK. Her husband then asked her to come over and give him a kiss, she did and then he complimented her on her large hands. He said that according to the KKK, the ideal woman should have large hands. I then left the house and went out on the street, there I saw a friend of mine who goes by Johnny Moon. He said I should go to the house next door because they were having a party with great drinks, and he handed me a plastic cup with a drink in it. It tasted good so I walked over there. I saw a sign near the gate to the back yard and walked over to read it, it said “Garage sale in back” so I walked through the gate. There was a big group of people back there, almost all of them kids high school or college age. They said I couldn’t take any drinks past that point, so I said “Well can I just finish it here?” And they didn’t say anything so I just sipped it in this area where the house cast a shadow.