>You see a delicate looking girl with ashen hair hugging her knees in a glade.
>The sun catches her skin and makes it look like porcelain.
>Her eyes lock onto yours and her plush tiers part to say something.
>"The fuck you looking at, shitbag? Piss your pants or something?"
>You're stunned.
>"You retarded or just comatose?"
>You take a step back and turn to leave, feeling you disturbed her.
>"Yeah, run away faggot."
I had a dream like that the other night ^