Reminded me of a dream I had. One that spawned 20 pages of the beginning of a book about, well, retail. A murder mystery a la Nickel and Dimed, American Graffiti and Casablanca... A story about sacrifice, commercialism, retail, and, of course, those sociopaths that wake among us leaving trash hidden amongst the stacks...
In my dream someone was killing my coworkers, making them look like suicides, but no one believed it, the police, the managers, but especially the victims...
1 comment:
Wow, I'm so sorry about the accident ~
very scary.
msmas
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