My voice got more aggressive as I got agitated.

“Ah, now calm down. What you see is what it is, a party man. We are having a party in your brain. Bout’s time too.”

I shook my head. It was too unreal. I could understand the nightmares, but this one was too crazy to grasp reasoning.

“You’s trippen again? See, I told you you’d find what you not be looking for out here.”

I threw my hand across the space of nothing, “Out here? There isn’t a goddamn thing out here!”

I pulled at my hair, and my hand came back with a clump of it.

“Ah, now see, you changing, told you, should have stayed in the tub, want a hit?”

Again, the zebra man offered me a drag of his blunt, but I was so pissed I smacked it from his hand with my fisted clump of hair before watching the hair and the blunt fall into nothingness.

“Awe shit, you gone and done it now,” he said in a tone that suddenly worried me.

The feeling of the bass stopped, and the entire room of freaks turned to look at me as the lights froze, no