Life After

A Dream

I was inside my cousins trailer home and some blonde girl around 19 asked me if I wanted to smoke up.
I said sure and we burned through two bowls.
I couldn't stand so I just laid in complete calm feeling it flow over me in waves.
After a while I woke up and carved an intricate design of seven crows standing on top of each other, claw to head each in different positions mid flight.
I set it in my moms room which was somehow attached to the trailer where my oldest cousins room was.
We went outside and I realised someone had moved the trailer and garage into the center of a wheat field. I ran my fingers through the blades and walked among them as if ticks didn't exist. Pure serenity.
We decided to go for a drive on the four wheelers my uncle owned.
I've never been able to start a four wheeler in my entire life but I somehow was able to pull the chord and start it.
I drove with no inhibitions watching the speedometer climb
20
30
40
50
I sped faster than light down the trail surrounding the house
I kept going and eventually got lost.
She found me and directed me back to the house.
I almost flipped the four wheeler trying to do a slide stop but it worked itself out.
I went inside and my mom was up asking me what was going on and asking me about the sculpture of pencil led. Saying it was levitating and rotating in her room.
I told her I set it in there because I couldn't hear her.
She looked at me confused but didn't press me for information.
I sat down on the couch and the second I turned on the TV, I woke up.