I just woke up from the strangest dream. It was a lot like my normal life, but my Dad was in the military. And then when I was about 7 some strange man in a suit came to our house to inform my mum that he had passed away in the line of duty. He gave me this necklace and told me to call the number on the back if I ever needed a favor, but I could only use it once. And then it was like dreaming my normal life again because my mum ran off and married that wanker she's married to now.
I need to stop eating mexican food before I go to bed.