Horrible dreams.

Restless sleep.

Bottle cages. Food trucks. Messages of hate.

Rewind. Undo.

Vomit under three.

Pushing the words out onto the lawn for all of the world to see is horrifying.

Dead end.

Lighthouse.

Boardwalk.

Memories of the kids walking on the ledge.

Masks. Jackets. Abandon.

If anybody knew how wild it is inside my head, they’d probably call it in.