Food

Dreaming

I am in Maxine’s home, but sometimes she is Louise and my nan’s energy. Ivy is in her bedroom. Maxine is cooking food; I sit on her sofa. I see Ivy on the toilet; she hides my view with a bird cage.

A cat goes in my bag and takes a bite out of a packet of cheese I have in there; I give it the rest to finish.

I leave Maxine’s house without the food that I think she is making for me. I step outside and see a man, a woman and a little girl in the front seat of a car. Suddenly, the girl is shot in the head and dies. The man and woman are outside; the woman is shot in the throat.


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