judo / koshien / oranges

Date: 8/8/2017

I was a top Judo fighter and was traveling every day to meets. I even competed with guys. Except someone was trying to kill the best fighters, and many of my rivals were killed. Everyday I would ride the metro back to SM, I would get on at the Getty. The metro didn't stay on the track, it would fly through the air, I was always afraid of missing it, or getting off at the wrong stop. ~ I was watching summer Koshien in Nishinomiya. Except throughout the tournament players were either getting really sick or dying. The ace pitcher for one team was killed, yet I still recommended he be switched in for the current pitcher. It was like a cruel joke. Someone was behind these deaths. It was really hot and sunny, I sat in the shade when someone turned and said to me: "The shade is darker under a summer sun" ~ I was with a large class of elementary school kids, they were doing a project that involved an orange, and had to take care of the orange for a week. Many of the oranges went bad, and began to rot. The final day all of the oranges were lying in this shallow pool of spring water. I couldn't find my orange among those that were floating.