There's a star dancing like a spider under the inverted moon. The sky shimmers and shakes.

Car lots sprout like churches while we bury the horses. Hearses drive by slowly while the cops burn. Four neon stars shine in the windows.

Sharpen the sky. Devils fly, man. Regurgitate the past while the dead can dance. I was a genius once before the doubt crept in. They were selling belief for broken hope in the drive through. Doctors said he'd never-

"the future is the past. the future is past." she intoned. pink hair fell from the throne. a crown of descending glory telescoped before her. bright light liquified and fell in droplets from her face. there is a place beyond the barn where the unliving go. they know the words to music you've never heard.

Old black lady wanted to kill me. I was a woman? Art show outside. Intricate color-coded diagram to get to different functions. Giant church in the middle of a field. (Everybody's watching you.) Police dispatches. The woman and her friends are possibly a deranged group of evangelical lesbians. They seem to be distraught over something. Maybe her ( Read more... )

Had a dream I was in California with cousin Jeromey and took him to a Manson concert. He was playing in a condo and was very engaging with the crowd. I went to go get another beer which was kept outside in a mailbox-type device, except the box was empty when I got there. When I got back the show was shut down. Apparently a guy had rented the condo ( Read more... )

Vaz lived above mountain, green white grey, floating apartment, building giant black motorcycle frame, my phone's cord was frayed so I decided to eat it. Tiny bed, wood baseboards.

"I just wanna be a star," the android told Gwen stefani. Then he dissed her dating selection. He was inside the television on a new show where you could be anywhere cinematically: breaking bad land, telenovela, jango fett juice. There were bruises blooming underneath pale skin. Something violaceous was growing within.

In fucked-up future where no person or animal can die. All frozen at age the event happened. If a pet died near the time, some came back to life. Auditorium where the new 213 was playing with lead singer named William. Younger kid than Allen nasty. Was gonna text Jayme, "where are you at?" Someone spilled a bunch of beer on the floor. A collossal ( Read more... )

Random rock show in auditorium. I was "the stranger," young guy guided me to front row seats, grey metal. Bunch of young teens there- they knew the band and worshipped them. I assumed the band was satanic- I didn't really know much about them. I was flipped from my seat somehow. Had to find a new place to sit. They were selling CDs in a giant ( Read more... )