January 15, 2019

We were chatting in the kitchen when she asked why I recorded my dreams. She seemed to imply I was doing it for some kind of enlightenment when I told her it was just something I did for fun. She continued to ask me about my past relationships which I wasn’t too eager to discuss. She brought up a time I had engaged in biblical roleplay before I had ever read any of the bible.

As I walked away, I felt a large meatball stuck in my mouth. It was too dry to swallow but it was also too large and dense to pull out from behind my teeth. It felt like my jaw was going to fall off as I slowly scraped the meat out of my mouth with my fingers.

My uncle refused to go out to lunch with us. The rest of my family elected me along with two other people to talk to him. As we walked to the end of the hall, one of my friends said he was going to sit in his room next door. His excuse what that he wouldn’t know what to say.

We entered my uncle’s room. He revealed to us that he wasn’t fully human.