Nick, an acquintance from HS was there creating all kinds of havoc,
He played dead in the living room of our house, and wouldn't leave: attracting all kinds of men and women.
I was covering my mouth when Joanna walked up to me--- she noticed a large beauty mark.
My Dad was going to use force to get him out of the house.
I noticed a skate park out back so I checked it out-- lots of talent and young people.
The dream turned in to a nightmare since psychiatrists could tell I was dreaming.
It flashed to an institution where people were held back from living-- turning in to sparrows/crows/black birds.
Wakeful, Conscious state followed
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