even in dreams

ding dong! i had been warned not to buy from the one in purple. ding dong! ding dong! i peek out and see the purple. she tries peeking in the window, but cannot see me from this low corner. i cannot see her either, only a piece of cloth moving around the window corner. i hear the steps walking away.

when the coast is clear i look out the window. it is her. she drives down the end of the cul-de-sac and makes a right.

i don't know why my mind goes to this one. she made it known some time ago, and well-known a few months ago...i am not that one.

ok, i guess. i just want to wake up normal again.