I fall in with some gangsters. I’m introduced to the gangster townhouse by the son. He tells me about a spaghetti sauce called LIAM I should avoid because one of the\u00a0vegetables used in the sauce contains a\u00a0psychologically\u00a0detrimental chemical. The son is weak but ambitious. This is in contrast to the father, who is strong and in control. Other characters in the mob include a man would who looks like Orson Wells and is the father’s right hand man and a Marlyn Monroe figure who has been in 2 unknown films and whose only desire is to be in just one more film, one that makes it big. Another person who is friendly to me was a dancer instructor, a women in her late twenty’s or early thirties. Not much drama with her. She was more of a solid or wholesome character, standing for peace and sane living.<\/p>\n
Son convinces his father’s\u00a0accomplices to come over to his side without the father knowing. I get a call, it’s Father. He wants to know what’s up. I’m talking on a plastic pink phone from the 50s. Though I should need a cord for the connection, I need to walk outside to speak of these\u00a0discrete matters.\u00a0\u00a0I find the phone works without a chord.<\/p>\n
I believe in honesty. I believe in Father — that the father is responsible. I\u00a0tell him that Orson and the other big guy have gone over to the son.<\/p>\n
I go to the cramped kitchen where everyone is hanging out. Son is making spaghetti. What is he doing? He’s serving that LIAM sauce to everyone!?! I see the cans and the bowls of spaghetti. The son in in the corner near the stove.<\/p>\n
The angry father steps into the kitchen with glaring eyes. He fires 2 shots into the son so directly, it’s as though they enter into dead flesh. I’m so very sad this happens. I wonder at my trust in Father. Perhaps I should not have told him.<\/p>\n
Later I dream in reference to the mob: we all come from the same base — as in the same DNA — the differences are\u00a0negligible.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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