Friday 13 March 2015

Dream Journal: 3. The Restaurant

They were both driving me mad; I didn't really know what to do with them. When one left, the other one turned on me and did whatever she wanted. I needed to stop that. I needed to find somewhere safe. I hid in the bathroom and ran through every corridor there was; but I just couldn't escape them

That's how I got to the restaurant. My friends were eating there; I knew I would be safe sitting with them. They wouldn't come for me, not with protection. At least that's what I thought.

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