I posted a found footage film of me riding my bicycle to California but sleeping in a trailer or taking a plane then returning home and in a Convo with dad and grandpa and others I was suspicious of what happened and thought this isn't real I must have died jr something The lake yo the hill or the one a ways south by the desert has many puffy cottony plants falling from the sky and bees flying around that I take a picture of in a lower wash as houses look down in either side. I'm biking home at the end
I got home to a pitch black trailer with a shaded window looking out into that ravine of flowers and bees. I'm surprised I thought this was the afterlife before a dream Woke up screaming because I was yelling at Dad in the dream on a rainy grocery day to stop and help me because my clothes were falling off and I felt sick and was flashing everyone. I ended up destroying all the groceries and letting it all out
The hallways of a hotel lead my stinking body