Date: 12/26/2023
By BlueDreamer
It started with me on a rooftop looking through a telescope at my husband who was on a neighboring rooftop waving at me. He was on a lunch break and I guess this was something we did everyday. There was another guy on my roof who walked up to me and I thought he wanted to use the telescope so I stepped aside, but he grabbed my arm. I told him to let me go but he only laughed and pulled me into him, like he knew me. He kissed me and even though I resisted it lit something in me, it made me feel like I was on drugs. Then suddenly I was with a group of five girls and three guys, one of which was the guy from the rooftop. We were all in our underwear and wandering around in a park getting drunk. I learned that one of the other men, a shorter man with nicely groomed red hair, beard, and glasses was a small name in performance art and theatre but everyone raved that he was a genius and the women insisted that we go to a local performance and crash it. We did just that. We ended up in a small but fancy theatre with very few occupants. There was some weird performance going on and we snuck in and sat on the floor passing around a flask. Our group disrupted the performance but werent kicked out. Then, one of the women, reached into her purse and produced what looked like a solid ball of cocaine. Two men saw this and we realized that and ran. We went to a driveway that connected three of the women's driveways. There we all put on these weird purple skirts, like tutus but not quite as fluffy. We started snorting the cocaine, just partying like nothing happened, but the two men arrived and we all turned on the one who had it. They chased her away. I then began freaking out because I hadn't texted my husband that I was out and I knew he was napping (which he was in real life, we both were) and I tried texting him from my phone but couldn't seem to focus on the screen. Then I woke up.