Active Imagination Notes 01

two nights ago

penn badgley (weird)
the attraction that never came to fruition
the spaceship. a shimmering silver ball
they lost us. it was malicious. we hurdled into space with no way to get back,
an endless journey into nothingness
the boy was scared. (who was he?)
sofia
sofia with her boyish blonde hair, an ominous presence in every scene
like at the graveyard
the gang. they weren't good.
sofia stood and watched.

last night's...will have to come back to me. i've lost all of it, but it will come back, i'm sure