*nothing*

Woke up instead to a nightmare in which Caitlin Rose was showing David Bell, Rob Van Wert and myself around her Nashville neighborhood, pointing out the destruction caused by condo developers. She took us on a short walk to a nearby farm which had fallen into the hands of one of the developers and following her, we entered a barn and ascended steep tiled stairs into what looked like a cool loft space, leather sofa, lamp… except David and Caitlin weren’t there. They had been in front of us moments earlier! I started to get frantic, calling their names (Caitlin becoming Natalie), looking behind curtains, and realizing this place is some kind fucked up scary haunted shit, Rob and I started back down the stairs. At the bottom was an empty 5-gallon bucket, and sure enough, it started to slide across the floor on its own. I threw a glass bottle and it bounced off the invisible thing that was pushing the bucket right before I felt myself getting picked up and shaken. I woke up shaking.