I day in the life of a dreamer

I sink in to the darkness as I give them rides to the ocean, stopping only when those red eyed serpents obstruct my way. they laugh and yell at each other with those hollow eyes.

When my darkness becomes to thick, I seek out the oppressive rabbits whom keep me from my fictional mission. Its to brief.

When my anger becomes to heavy, I shoot at the immortals who laugh and swear at their anguish and victories. Its to funny.

Day in day out, I spend my time selling random items to strangers with no faces in a cavernous room filled with laughing foreigners.

At night I dream.



-Victor Gamon