The dreams are comming back with a vengence.

In one I am in california. In a towel cooking in the kitchen when her parents come home. They don’t mention it but I still sense some surprize.

The other dream today, Mandy Moore is in my bed. But some some electric explosion went off in my room. A black tie dye design marks the spot my computer was in and the photos closest to it are completely blank in a strange silver tone.