Piece Meal
Before this snippet of dream goes away…
Of course it involves S.
We were running away from some kind of war. I believe we were in COD4. I had the gun. She was following me. I’ll be your protection.
We’re separated.
Later, I ask some guy in another squad if he had seen S.C. He comes back. She’s alright. She’s got a message for me: “Kiss me the next time you see me. You know you want to.”
… I liked the last line.
