/lit/ - Literature

I had a dream the other night. I was directed by Virgil to walk through a shallow cave and descend dimly lit stairs. I asked him why he was sending me rather than walking at my side. He motioned for me to turn back and Walk the direction of the stairs. I walked up to hin in anger and tried striking him. My hook passed through what was once his head but now was a puff of gray smoke. Really fucked up my week.
>My capture has now fucked up this week. Thanks, Obama