It's 5:30 a.m. You haven't slept. You have felt as if someone is watching you. You hear a noise in the bathroom. You go to inspect. You pull open your shower curtain to see me eating teenage mutant ninja turtle fruit snacks. Im popping them in my mouth like a prescription overdose. I'm wearing pigtails, a black crop top, and a light pink miniskirt. I seem to be younger than I appear. I'm looking directly at you. "Have you ever had a dream? A dream where you were you? And that was enough? A dream where you loved yourself? You should make that dream a reality." I say and disappear. You wonder how I got there and where I went. No one remembers me except you. You think you're insane. But you're not. You're the only sane person. You know how to dream. But I am just a figment of your imagination...
