I dreamt that the doctor pulled my heart out of my chest only to find it was empty.
As he went to pass it to the nurse the nurse dropped it and kicked it out the door. This began a series of events that I will continue to write about....
The place the heart went to was a bar to get a beer, it asked the bartender for a drink. The bartender said sorry we don't serve broken hearts here, we just numb em. The heart said, ok give me a carrot juice....
to be continued.
