Used Books for Serial Murders

Should be a beautiful day today because for the first time in a week I slept well and dreamt weirdly. Think serial murderer who we knew when he was young. 

My Sr. Research Associate Bill said let's go visit him and offer him our support. So he drives us over to a place in Riverside that is a mansion on top of a hill.  

We go on up with a bag of used books to the door and someone lets us in. I'm waiting by the kitchen while Bill goes downstairs to find the murderer.

 I'm fidgeting and uncomfortable because I think this is a terrible idea. I barely remember the guy. I tell the mom and dad, who are working in the kitchen, that I'm going to go wait outside but they don't want me to and then the murderer appears. 

He has a Michael Jackson nose is the thing I can't stop thinking. Actually he also had Michael Jackson hair. His vibe is so extremely creepy that I feel like I made a big mistake coming here. 

He welcomes me coolly and denies knowing who Bill is. Then reaches one long white bony finger out and touches me in the middle of my chest between my breasts. It burns and fills me with fear. Then he acts normal again. Thanks me for coming and goes to the backyard. 

Now I follow him out there and there is a big group of men and they are doing a kind of dance on a swing set. You know, standing up on the swing and leaning out, but they are all naked and hairy and not at all good to look at. 

I'm leaving at that point and meet up with Bill as he comes up from the below stairs. We head out through a checkout stand. There is a couple there and we show them all of our books that we didn't give to the murderer. they are impressed. Then we head off in the car and I look up into the night sky and it's not full of stars but full of the reflected lights of humans living in Riverside.

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