(Untitled)

[hattifattener]

Sometimes my dreams have an unusually cohesive plot. This time the holes in the dream-logic seemed to fit into an almost cinematic ambiguity. Was I abducted by the devil to work in Hell's brothel, or did I just die of a monoxide leak in that cheap motel room and go to Hell because (as I discovered at the end of the dream) I was a neo-Nazi? In

Comments

[jinian]

No cell service = Hell, obvs.

Clearly!

This sounds pretty cool, actually. I wish it really were a movie. Maybe minus the dental beer-hookah.

[marzipan_pig]

That was harrowing just to read and you thought that all up while alseep? And 'pumice toilet', oh man. Good luck on getting some rest tonight!

[eub]

Your brain seems pretty good at this Hell thing. Pumice urinals are the worst kind of urinals ever.

(Not to presume too much on dream logic, but if you died of CO poisoning, were you then back to life at the end?)