and wondered what did happen to all the streets I dreamt. The dirty dark streets open till late had been paved away by my waking eyes. The grocery store dried out and the security woman left. Through the flaps which has since disintegrated the second-hand store sold out and the secret arcade club would forever be a secret as the members all left. I had no people carrying knives to fear about and that person trying to pull the headphones from my ears passed on never to be seen again. The dream world formed had been crushed.