A few things I dreamt about last night

[mamagaea]

heading home with Laura, getting caught in multiple tornadoes, tree lines exploding beneath me, earthquakes causing fault lines to appear in front of our walking ridge and having to jump over them, people burning hate signs over the small cave that was my dwelling. Being with undercover policemen and the man I love getting shot in the gut in front of me by an old woman, having to call 911 and saying officer down.

And other lovely stuff like that.

sigh.