Date: 6/23/2021
By stardustzer0
There is some sort of experiment gone wrong and I am one of the original people to witness it. There are a series of towers made of large concrete brick that have been painted red. The tower where things went wrong has graffiti all over it. There’s something to do with oatmeal as part of what went wrong. There are a few houses all next to each other, but one of the houses has a secret. They are getting a delivery of sand, there is a dump truck. The sand must be smoothed out. It is white sand. My feet sink in it. There are multiple people at the house and they all know the secret. It’s a family reunion. I get put on the phone with a child, and say something about their aunt Neisha. She’s right there and I laugh and hand the phone back to her. We are all at some sort of restaurant, it’s white on the inside with wooden beams and a wooden floor. There is a stuffing in my throat and it’s attached at the top. I try to cut it but it hurts, almost like a nerve. The string makes it hard to talk and I feel like I have to swallow it.