horseback riding thro strange tropical valleys. only me and the horse are floating in air. it’s like a
desert, only with crystal clear water.
buying cigarettes in a funky store. the cloves that i’m buying look like they’ve been hand rolled. hand rolled very badly. they
are large with little bits of tobacco
Tabasco falling out. ethan tex me. underneath the little e envelope with wings is the word myths.
is ethan’s name even at the top like in real life. do i just physically know that it’s him. i’m excited, and yet never open fill
open the phone to read it. what does it mean,. the word mythos in relation to ethan. ( had i posted this close to having
the dream i guess i would have less of an idea of what it meant. as it is, ethan is sitting next to me at backroad. it’s
strange to be directly write about someone when they are in the same room with them. but seeing that i have a sophie
size crush on him, and he doesn’t really care; the whole mythos thingy makes more sense. i guess. )
i’m in this mall kinda. it’s indoor, with low ceilings and bad lighting. it reminds me of gameco in de vargas mall. the stores
are cool tho. it’s like 13th ave in denver. the mall is near the ocean, or maybe a bay. sophie and elizabeth come to get me.
( elizabeth is this girl that i knew as a young kid.) i forget something in the mall that i had gotten from the ‘pearl bakery’
(which is in portland, or ) in the dream there’s a flash back to me being in the cafe. i go thro the backdoor into the bakery
which is up some stairs on the outside of the building. has elizabeth lost something too?
did i dream something before all this?
paulie being late to work.
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