A few nights ago I had a dream and there were boxes, many many boxes surrounding myself. All labeled, “Do Not Open Until X-Mas.” Last night, at work, there were two marked that way. A few nights before that I had a dream involving a friend I haven’t seen for a while. And I can’t explain it, I can only tell you that in the dream he was hurt and trying to tell me what happened but all of his words kept getting eaten up by the world and no sound came out. Last night my friend was attacked while riding his bike. His face slashed from ear to ear. His throat stabbed and broken.