I was at school, in front of the library. Someone told me to call Chad, one of the twins from western Kansas. I decided to go out to lunch, so I took Ryan to the mall. We went to a stationary store. I thought about buying a new sketch book, but I decided not to. I then looked at the pens, but Ryan said we needed to go. We still hadn’t eaten, but I wanted some candy. We went to a store that sold bread and candy. The line was too long to buy anything. I knew I’d be in trouble when I got back to school. Suddenly Ryan was gone and four men were around me. We looked for the car. Man A said it was registered in St. Petersburg. “Florida!” I screamed. We went to a brown Trooper with a Florida license plate. Man B said it wasn’t ours, but Man A tried the keys anyway. The Trooper opened. We crawled inside. Two men sat up front and I sat in the back with the other two guys. I think one of them asked me how Chad was. I told them to hurry because I was late getting back. We went up an exit ramp. At the top was a girl covered in blood. Her eyes were rolled back into her head. She looked possessed. Another one came up. They had stopped all traffic. I knew I would be killed. Later, in my room, Leila in her graduation dress walked outside my window. She said she was about to get me a present, but the girls on the ramp had scared her off.

I asked Jon, Zach, Tom, and Rachael where we were going (we were at the River Festival). Jon responded with “yonder.” I then, in reality, flipped over and woke up.

Zach asked me who I thought knew me best. I thought he would get mad or feel hurt if I said Jon, so I didn’t say anything. I just said, “I could close my eyes and point to anyone and it would be true.” (I pointed to Tom.)

Vu tried to grab me.

Erika and I were at the Eisenhower Museum and we slid down the ramp on satin pillows. We got down to the cafe and ordered a chocolate pie sprinkled with powdered sugar.

A strange lady described how she “liked to dress up like a whore and walk down Broadway.” but then she talked about how she couldn’t do that anymore.

Jon and I went to a Byzantine amusement park. I explained how the AP Art History test went. I asked Keller if that was a Carolinian or Pre-Romanesque building.

Jon and I were sleeping on my bed watching MTV. I woke up every twenty minutes to catch up on the scholarship info.

Zach and Tom were debating something about the concept of time.