Polarity

and the tiny little mistake

I dreamed of needing to go to an event in the cult. As I drove the familiar roadway, I kept asking myself why, why was I going? Its been over a year since I left. When I arrived the people of the cult met me without any fuss. I was taken in and someone massaged my head while another one gave me food. When I was thirsty I went to the kitchen to get water…