The Stage Play

Date: 9/3/2017

There was a stage. I was on the stage. The stage was decorated with many things; vividly painted bushes and towers and whatnot. There was a girl I no longer remember. She was very good to me, an older person who served as a mother-like friend that I developed a close affection for. She was involved with a role play scenario with me, and while I don't remember the details, it got...frightening. We fought, and I didn't realize she was still role playing. There were blurry figures appearing on paper of distorted, almost Picasso-like cartoons having a dinner party. It was weird. I feel like there was a key to a past life's information hidden in those drawings.