I had a crazy dream last night where everyone in the world was waiting for the blood rain, which is exactly what it sounds like. All the women in my town were tucked away in this building and I had to paint this white strip on the chin (which I realize CAN look bad) but I can’t get the image out of my head. Old women got white paint on their foreheads too and I called all of them grandma and gave them kisses and they would grab my hands and arms and tell me “thursday, thursday, it’ll rain thursday.” It kinda had this chilling end of the world feeling to it and I felt like we were all going to die. It was kind of terrifying. I woke up before thursday came; so I’ll never know.
