June 22, 2014

I was at someone’s house playing some kind of card game that resembled bingo. Except instead of getting lines, you had to create pentagons with the numbers called, or something like that. But then suddenly everyone just packed up and left to take a bus that was waiting outside. My mom then came into the room and asked why I was in here alone.

“No one ever tells me about these things”, I replied.

We then started walking in some kind of village. It was noon and arid. The mother pointed up the trees, “Look!”. It seemed like there were not only smaller trees growing on the sawn off branches but also socks hanging everywhere. My mom then went on how because these coffee trees had fake-sounding names, no one ever bought the beans.

I was then watching a news stream and it turned out to be reporting about the rise of TF2 conga videos on YouTube, running a countdown of the 5 most popular.

We continued walking when it suddenly started snowing. It felt like the middle of summer but it was snowing anyways, in broad daylight. I took out my phone to send a snapchat to a friend.