I’m in a hotel suite or apartment with Zachary. He can leap into the air and go to a different level, almost like a video game. He can put his arm around me and take me with him.
It’s scary at first but it’s also romantic. After a while I’m not so scared. I don’t clutch onto him so much, he just puts his arm around me and up we go. We keep going higher.
I’m with Helen at her apartment, we’re hanging out and talking. Helen lives in a part of Manhattan that’s like a beach, there are little strips of fancy beachfront property like in LA or Florida.
The afternoon goes by more and more people show up. It turns into a party. A man is there and he forces me to suck his cock, it’s very large and I don’t want to do it.
I realize I’ve been at Helen’s for a long time. I feel guilty that the dog has been alone for so long.
I go home on the subway, which is like a big swooping rollercoaster.
Chris B. is helping me get on this old-fashioned airplane that is
actually a time machine. I’m worried that I’ll be late for the flight. She tells me "You have a ticket on a time machine that goes around
the world. You’re not going to miss it."
The place where the plane takes
off from is in the same building as a charm school run by an
imperious French woman. To get inside the building she makes us both stand up very
straight.
I’m really annoyed and try to avoid doing it because I
want to get into the building quickly and get on the plane. The headmistress is angry with me.
Later, I get a terrible rash on my legs. I think that the headmistress is responsible for giving me the
rash.
I can’t find my ticket and I’m
rummaging through both my suitcase and Chris’s suitcase for it.
