Phantom Chicken
17 June, 2014
I was out the front of my old kindergarten on the verandah. There were large cylindrical bins lined out front filled with fire, but not real fire, the fake kind. Flowing material coloured red and orange. Young kids were roaming around throwing their belongings in carelessly and running their hands through the flames Bantom "Phantom" chickens were wandering around us.

Then I was in a big store ike an antique market and my partner was working their. We weaved through the aisles to meet dead ends.

I then went outside and walked over to a large discreped house where I haggled with the owner to sell it for $5 $5.5 million.

Later I walked down a dark aisle and woke up, bolted up and looked around aware that I wasn't in my usual room.