nepenthean's Diaryland Dream Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Foiled getaway I was about to walk out of a dark hallway onto a rooftop parking lot. A couple of Chaz Palminteri types trailed me out the door, talking trash and trying to keep me from leaving. Jeannette was driving the getaway car, an old cream-colored Lincoln or some long bodied, other era boat. The wind kicked up a huge Cheetos bag and deposited it right on the driver’s side windshield. Of all the things… she couldn’t see to pick me up. It fell off somehow but I never made it into the car. 11:03 a.m. - 2023-07-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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