Bus to Ecuador

Date: 4/16/2016

My best friend took me on a bus trip. On the way to the bus there were bags of bloody, mutilated body parts. The sidewalk was cobblestone and mossy. For some reason the bags of flesh were normal to e.When I asked where it went he said Ecuador. That made me realize it was a dream. Everything got sharper and clearer, at least until I woke up... Again.