Me and Tara took a cab and left the Solar Flare. I dropped her off at her place, and then I came home. The first thing I did when I got back was poured myself a nice glass of good booze and go outside to chill. I was sitting on the picnic table and chugging back my drink as I was thinking about some of the shit that me and Tara have been through over the last while. It just amazes me how messed up things can get.
After I finished my drink, I was just sitting there and looking into the distance. I was pondering on what was going to happen next. It seems like everything is just so damn unpredictable. Like what, are me and Tara going to end up going back to the world of the future tomorrow? Who knows...
Anyways, I'm gonna head to bed soon because I have to go to work. Man, it seems like it's been ages since I've last had a shift, but in this time and world, it's only been a few days. It's funny how time works.
I'm sitting here sipping on my drink. My subconsciousness is beginning to emerge...
I'm thinking about the music that I compose. There is something about it. It's something more than just me trying to be a famous composer and make money. No, it's something else...
I'm focusing on my music. I can hear a composition playing around me...
As the music continues to play, it's getting louder and louder. Tara, I see us crossing time to us of those days...
I break out of my subconsciousness. I'm back sitting at the picnic table outside sipping on my booze.