Booney

Nov 9th '12

I'm at work once again.
Someone walks in with a trolly carrying an enormous cake in the shape of a shoe, a highheeled womans shoe.
I feel like I'm supposed to help finishing it.

-blackness-

I don't have a real visual memory about this fragment. But I remember I was talking to a new employee at my work, a young woman I'm guessing around my age maybe a little bit older but not much.
She's definatly in her 20s I'd say.
But as I said, we had a conversation, I guess about how she got here what she did before who she was, the ussual.
And then the fragment changes, the chit chat changes into something more sensual, we're flirting.
I remember a feeling of succes, I was winning her over, I got her!
Then I remember an image of her crawling towards me but this could be my imagination filling in wat I'd expect.
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At the end of the day I go back home.
On the way back the driver behind me is being anoying, we screw around on the road racing each other.
-blackness-
The other driver got pulled over or something, but somehow I think it would be a good idea to go take his car.
His car is awesome, fast, comfertable, doesn't make a sound. Apart from the music system which is also great.
I'm one street away from my home and decide to park the car near a pizza place.
My own car is also parked here.
In the car we find some gears and a form.
It says something about an appointment or a phonecall that has to be made with someone refered to as "A" at 7:30 PM.