Horsebog
Last night, in my dream, someone (whom I do not know) barged into my bedroom and woke me up screaming something about going to meet 2PM. And you know me, I was all over that shit, so I didn't even get dressed before flying out the front door. And into a fucking bog. And I'm not talking a moist meadow. I mean like a full-on green water lake swamp with funky trees and ugly frogs and everything. And it was suddenly very dark out. And then a horse puked on me.
So maybe what we think we're seeing is really an illusion, and 2PM is really just a single horse with a stomach flu standing in the middle of a funky bog just waiting for people to run out their front door so it can puke on them.
So maybe what we think we're seeing is really an illusion, and 2PM is really just a single horse with a stomach flu standing in the middle of a funky bog just waiting for people to run out their front door so it can puke on them.