Dream March 15, 2011

It was spring, and it was beautiful. Lots of flowers on the rolling hillsides. I was overlooking a bluff of lush green grass and floating butterflies. I was chewing an orange Starburst. It was really big and tough though.

I spit it out. But more filled my mouth. I spit it out. I spit it out. More and more orange candy was stuck to my teeth. More and more--completely filling my mouth. No room for my tongue. No matter what, my cheeks were bulging with the taffy.

WOKE UP! Gasp. Gasp.


LZ 2010.

My pillow was absolutely covered in spit.