August 7, 2014

I was scavenging through some shelters that were more like booths than homes. There was a row of five or so of them on each side and they all looked identical. The doors had square windows with lines crisscrossed over them. I couldn’t open any of them so I looked through the window and they all had the same arrangement of a white desk and cabinet.

I ran past the booths and got to a larger establishment. I walked into the bathroom which must of had at least 20 or so cabinets under its sink. Most were empty but there was one that had a whole lot of new boxes of toothpaste.

I was on the aisle seat of a bus and two people were sitting to my left. I couldn’t maintain my balance and so I kept pressing onto the person on my left even when I tried grabbing onto the corner of the chair in front of me to right myself. It felt as if the bus was perpetually turning to the right.

Out of the seat pocket I took out something that resembled a safety card for an airplane. But instead of safety instructions, it was filled with Pokemon jokes and puns.