Breathing my Mind into Your Face

It was all a dream, nothing to do with Word Up magazine. I was living in an altered reality, something happened and everything was gone, including my wife. Everything was destroyed across metro detroit. However, more digging led to more discoveries of things that were buried. My wife had gone somewhere else, she’d left without telling me. I got frustrated. I found some booze, drank it,  and started looking for parties. Then I reconnected with my wife but she wouldn’t tell me what she’d done or who she was with. I couldn’t stop drinking and I wanted her to party with me but all the sudden the power was back, everything was normal, she had to work the next day and she didn’t want to party. I did. I was an outcast. It was all a dream. I hated it.