4/14/2010

I can't really remember the dream. I remember driving on the road. I think I was in the back seat. We were moving, yet simultaneously not. We kept passing the same building and I was going to ask how much the rent was. Then we went into the second hand store. I remember windows. A strange, wicker coffin that had a price tag of 1 dollar, even though I said it was 50 cents. There were three little bird things in it. They had little stick to stick into the ground or something. There were also plastic flowers.