A dream

I nod off and float into a dark cavernous space. I sleep but it isn’t real sleep, X is talking, his words echo around me. He stands beside me, pressed up close to me and his words are like cabaret music, and we dance like chorus girls while someone unseen laughs at us. We goosestep towards a red light, an exit, or an entrance, to what I don’t know.


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