Date: 1/12/2017
By Milk
My dream was a reimagining of the trauma in the last five years. I went home and dad was living in the ranch house that he renovated into a zen temple. Dee was there. Monks rang loud bells and I cried because I was so happy that my dad was finally happy and at home. For some reason all the people involved were at my house. My mom was hosting a celebration for herself, even though I was home to recover from the trauma. There were people performing theater and being happy. I let it be. I was talking to dad and for some reason The Thing walked over and got his signature for something. I looked at him and said, "This is the girl that tried to kill me." She ran off in a huff, but I followed her. She was working in a candy stand, and I told her to get out of my house. She ignored me. I threw some candy all over her and shouted, 'Who do you think you are? You try an kill someone and think you can show your face to them again?' She didnt speak and tried to take her candy store with her, but as she took them I grabbed them and tossed them at her. Then I started to hit her with my fists and anything hard I could grab. I thought I was going to kill her. Suddenly Rat Stink fell out from behind a curtain onto the floor. He said, 'Ya we killed you, but then we waited a year for you to get over it.' I started kicking him until I saw blood. Then I woke up.