Dream.

"I dream of babies. I'm terrified of them apparently, so I wake up out of fear. I feel around my bed and I feel something soft, something that feels remarkably similar to an infant. I squeeze it, and it feels like Play-doh. I freak out, thinking I squished it. I grab it and run to my mom's room and throw the clay baby at her and run out. I dash into my room and just lay in my bed. Then a bunch of ABGs and ABBs come in and fall asleep in my room. I can't sleep, and discover that one of them can't either. We look at each other. He asks me if I wanna do Hookah. I say yes. We do Hookah."