Dear Father,
Thank you for this day. Had a terrible nightmare last night. One of my customers was a serial killer who was somehow storing bodies in clay pots with small slits in them. Something about the rain washing away the DNA evidence. It was really disturbing, and hard to go back to sleep. I had a dream about someone being murdered near Redwater, then a few months later, my classmate’s sister killed two women.
The customer’s name is Brent. He’s always been kind of creepy. He fosters or helps parent three little girls, which, I couldn’t understand how any social worker could approve of him for that. Anyway, that’s my dream.
The dream before was amazing. I was playing some kind of game, and instead of having one character, I had two cait sith’s (like Puss’n’Boots). I started out as playing a man with ice powers, but somehow he was put under a curse and became two cat people. They were kind of swashbucklers or something. One was grey with green eyes, the other orange with blue eyes, and I think they were both short hair tabbies?
Well, the girlfriend of the character finally figured out who the cats were (so weird to write it this way), but he wasn’t able to just tell her due to the curse or something. It almost messed up their world. I don’t know if the man ever got released from the curse. I think it might make for an interesting, if odd fairy tale.
Trem