Friday, August 22, 2014

Freakyyyyyyyyyyyy . . . .

Well there was a blonde woman (me I think) who'd just bought a trinket, it was silver or pewter, a pentacle, and was small but it would be used I assume as a paperweight or even an altarstone. and she was showing it to older people (parental vibes coming from them) and they just dismissed the trinket out of hand but it meant much to her. Then there was a woman discussing the whereabouts of her son, she was putting away gift bags in a closet where other gift bags were already stored, as if it were the son's birthday and he's missing. There is a black man who tells the woman he knows where the boy is. 

The boy (a blonde young man) is in a darkened room of an abandoned house, and he's humming as if here were a girl. The man says the boy is mourning the loss of a girlfriend who used to live in the house, which is partially burned. There were a lot of markings on the walls of the room, like graffiti, but looked like ancient symbolism. The boy was on a battered bed with his knees drawn up to his chest and rocking back and forth, the man was going to take him to a hospital.

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