someone made a documentary about the murder of thomas, a boy i knew from erie. teresa and i were with him the night he was murdered. some of us were being held captive by the murderers and when they went out, we tried to escape. someone said it wouldn't be a good idea because they might try to find us later, but i said that they might not care. we left the house and were hiding on a college campus which was in the middle of a suburban town, kind of like monroeville. their library had been sold so they bought a strip mall and were setting up their library in there. a bunch of people i haven't seen in years were in my dream and overall, the dream had a creppy, but good feeling.