Took my girls to some sort of summer camp way out in the country. It felt very secretive. I remember looking for my things I had brought with me. I somehow found out that the people in charge were running some sort of child sex ring. I escaped and was running away but couldn't run fast, I was running in slow motion. I got away and got to my car, but my girls were still in the place. I told the people who were chasing me that I was just going into town to get some cigs.
I woke up with my heart pounding.
I'd rather live in my car with my dogs than live in a castle without them.
Dogs may not be our whole lives, but they make our lives whole.
Don't wait for the Last Judgement. It takes place every day. -Albert Camus
Find the good and praise it. - Alex Haley