Date: 2/21/2022
By Alethea425
There are two men I don’t know in my living room. I’m not sure whether they’re friends of my kids, so I don’t kick them out immediately. I ask them to turn off music they’re playing. They’re playing two different musical sources at once. They seem to comply, then start up again. They have feet on the furniture with shoes. I try to call the police on an old-fashioned land line. No dial tone. The scene shifts and I see them outside being handcuffed by the police. One tells me he blew 3.0 or 3 blood alcohol level. I tell him he needs to get help because most people would be passed out at that level. He looks teary as he goes. In another scene, there are stray dogs hanging around my house. They’re harassing passersby who have dogs with them. There’s a sweet Golden I think of adopting, but she runs off. I realize I have to call Animal Control. In a similar scenario, a guy who visits doesn’t leave. I keep finding he’s still there.