I was in a impromptu play with a bunch of people I didn't know. Apart from Les from Sunderland who died years ago.
It went down very well... I think it was something to do with the costumes I had made, something to do with broken limbs. The showers were open to the dressing room and the electrics were very poor (think 3rd world and bare wires). You had to be in the flow of water and touching the wires for them to work. Then I was taking pictures of a scantily clad woman with a dodgy camera phone..... Nothing makes sense, I just get overwhelming emotions of fear, wrongdoing and running away..... And vividness.
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