- Date: 16th January 2021
- Lucidity: 4 / 10
- Vividity: 7 / 10
- Realism: 8 / 10
We’re in our new place in South London. Recently moved as planned.
The first thing I see is how large the place is. It’s wooden floors and simple furniture, it’s shelves unmoved. It’s exciting as always being in a new place.
But that all changed the moment we took a step outside.
In front of our home was an area filled with young crazy people (which whom I recognize as hippies) dancing and waving their arms around to music unknown to me as if they were seeing and hearing something that I wasn’t. Whatever it was, I had the thought that it was induced from some sorts of drugs and having people like that right outside my doorstep was definitely not the plan.
At that moment my older brother, Michael turned up at my doorstep requesting me to come home to Sydney. He was quite convincing in that he was using the classic tactic of telling me how there’s nothing here for me, that there’s no path forward here, that the family needed me back home. He said and quite randomly that my dad wanted to start his own railway business which did strike me as really odd and worrisome as if something had triggered my dad since I was gone. In any case, I was rejecting any notion of it, I was enjoying it here and still believed there was much to achieve.
We all started towards our van. I don’t recall where we were headed but wherever it was it didn’t matter because before I got there, the hippes from the party outside were already gathering around. One had taken up the drivers seat (which was in the middle section of a 3 section 6 seater van?) with my girlfriend next to him. Another two hippes had taken up the front seat whilst Michael was out back. I tried to jump in the drivers seat and remove the key but it was too late, the van had already begun to move! So I did the only thing I could of, was quickly take the back seat just to be in the van.
The hippy was crazy! His driving was definitely under the influence of substances and I was worried for our lives as he swerved left and right on the road ahead. After a few short minutes of his driving and extremely annoying hippy chants and in-car dancing, I had enough. I whispered into my girlfriends ear who was in front of me and told her to prepare to take over the wheel. When the time was right, I took the hippy by the neck from behind into a headlock. I was absolutely pissed off about the situation and was yelling to my girlfriend to park the car ASAP! She of course panicked and was doing the same, going left and right trying to find the perfect spot which made me even more anxious because I could see multiple spots where we could have stopped. This made me bring out my pissed off sarcastic self and I kept yelling here! here! here!
Eventually we did make a stop, I jumped out of the car and dragged each hippy out of our van with a punch to their face and a kick whilst they were on the ground for good luck. I was tempted to kick them some more before I decided otherwise and decided to leave, and so I did.