Need the needle.
I was riding in the back seat. I remembered the back half was mine. A two part car. I forgot the steering wheel but could control it a bit without one. I pushed the button and the car disconnected into two. I was elated to have my car back. My bat car I called it, for it had wings. I arrived at an apartment, it had been mine many years ago. Dark. Red's and Black's covered the interior, like how you would perceive a vampires lair perhaps. The dream shifts. I'm at a work holiday party inside a high school but all I want to do is get away from everyone. I need privacy. I find a bathroom and sit in a stall. Finally.. Peace is almost achieved. I pull out a needle. I open my arm and gently plunge it perfectly into a vein. Bliss. Absolute. utter. ecstasy. I'm back in the common area of the high school but the bliss didn't last long enough. I'm crawling out of my skin to get away from everyone again. I just need to feel it. The sewing needle. Just to stick it in my arm once more. I need it more than breath.