I was at my house, and couldn't breathe well.
I went to the bathroom mirror
and looked inside my mouth;
the teeth on the left half of it had all rotted off,
and I could see a purple thing peeking from inside my throat.
I told my family I was sick.
The purple thing grew more and more, and turned out to be
the skeleton of a long-necked bird with purple bones.
Part of the bird blocked my throat
and its neck went through my left nostril,
head poking out and moving sometimes.
I could only breathe with my free nostril.
I was sad about my rotten teeth
and a bit worried about the bird head
possibly deciding to bite my face,
but otherwise I was oddly calm about it.
I walked around my house, and eventually the top of the bird's skull fell off.
I ran to the bathroom
and let the entire skeleton dissolve into mush and fall on the sink.
I was happy to breathe again.
I told someone (my sibling?) that I hoped it didn't ever happen to me again,
and they said
"At least you'll know what to do next time".
I sat on a long couch with a bunch of people who were watching TV and talking.
We discussed some products that were for sale in the room
(just objects sitting on a shelf with a price tag on them);
there was beeswax,
powdered milk,
coffee
and a peel-off mask that was supposed to give you plumper lips.
Most objects in the room were brown or beige in color,
and the girl sitting to my right seemed sad.
When we were talking about the milk, I grabbed some of it from the shelf
and made some for her.
She put beeswax on it before drinking it.
Later, I went to the house's bathroom along with a couple of the people
to try the lip masks;
we peeled them off to see that our lips looked bigger, but also really hurt.
One guy said something like "This looks like shit",
and another replied "Yeah"
either immediately after or before the first guy was even done talking.
I found it funny.
To the left of our couch, there was a glass door
leading to the balcony area.
Someone pointed out something was moving outside;
there were animals climbing around the wire fence,
think it was monkeys and cats.
One of the people said "The animals have learned to open their cages",
and I worried about my rabbits.
Shortly after that, I was in another room where my rabbits were in their night cages
(wasn't my house, it was all the same building).
Nutella bit a specific bar from inside the cage,
which caused the door to open;
she ran away.
Maní did the same.
I put them back in, but they easily did it again.
I told someone who was with me to "look after them", then simply left.
I went to a small room that was very dark,
and found M laying on top of a small piece of furniture that looked like a night stand.
I cried and said hi to her.
She talked to me, and greeted back.
I told her I didn't know she was still alive.
She said that she missed me,
and that the people in the house
didn't take proper care of her,
clean her room
or visit often.
Her voice was very high pitched and she could barely move.
I said I was sorry to hear that,
and she gave me a 100 pesos bill that hung from the room's ceiling by a thread
and slowly descended until it reached me.
I said bye to her and, I believe, promised to get her out later.
After returning to the couch room, I saw everybody had left
and there was a black bear
walking back and forth out on the balcony area.
I turned back to look at the couch again,
and there was a guy sitting there hugging something
(think it was a plushie).
He told me that he really liked bears,
wanted to meet the bear outside
and also wanted a bear costume.
I told him that the bear outside could be dangerous to approach;
he was sad about this.
Then I agreed to help him make a bear costume,
but as we tried to work on it,
he wanted more and more oddly specific things
that I simply wasn't able to make.
I was sorry about it, but he was really upset.