Yesterday's Yellowing Yarn

[poisonedgrace]

Last night, I had a dream that I have forgotten most of the first part. I was in a house, there was something to do with bicycles, and a neighbor's house, across the street. I know there was a lot to the first part, but I don't remember much until I was in a garage with several other people. I left through the back door, away from the street, and walked through an empty swimming pool, piled with junk, then along a path also piled high with junk. I was heading towards my house. When I finally got there, something was wrong, and someone who should have been there was missing. As I explored around, I found that the front fence, intended to defend the house from creatures, was partially down. There was a letter from the bad guys, so I guess it was a kidnapping. A dangerous enemy was there, and I think that they had once been a friend before being converted into a monster or a vampire or whatever the bad guys were. I remember this person had some banter and smack talk, but I can't remember what was said, and I lose the thread beyond that.
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I wonder what the weekend will bring...
That's almost a tongue twister.
Let me make it worse...
Wonder what waits this weekend..
Better, but not perfect.
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There's always something dancing just beyond where I can reach it.