Dreaming in Digital

20250605 i was on a subway car with Cookie. When we reached the main station, Union Station, the doors suddenly snapped closed before anyone could exit. The windows all opened as the train began to accelerate as fast as it was capable. Wind rustled as everyone inside held on to something to prevent from falling or flying. I overheard people talking through the wind that someone hijacked the train and hacked the system.

I watched a man in an orange safety vest and yellow hard hat shovel pizza boxes from the floor onto a catering cart. All around him were pizza boxes and their delicious contents spilled on the dirty floors of the dark subway underground. He shoveled one into the cart and peered into it, his smile turning into a frown. He continued to shovel more boxes on the cart. In the box he opened was a pizza made with human remains.