It's 5:30 in the morning with 3 and a half hours of sleep and I think that's all I'm getting.
But I did dream of car crashes and explosions on the highway.
I dreamed of a bare-breasted woman holding her infant in a house with a toilet overflowing black water and bits of carpet.
I dreamed there were three rooms in a house with walls lined in old televisions and stereo speakers. The rooms were dark and looked like pawn shops. With a radio talkshow host, a man was discussing the possibilities of selling his electronics. He didn't believe his collection was worthless, even after being told.
I woke up to the sound of a sick dog.
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