Dream

So I had a dream. I turned on the microwave completely empty and then went to go sit on my nonexistent futon, then I just stared at the microwave. I heard a knock on my door and he walked in. Suddenly I panicked for some reason I could not let him know that the microwave was on. I kept glancing at the time, 3:53, as we made small talk and joked around and acted like we do, I am sure the conversation was more obscure but then he punched me in the arm, 2:03, and I pushed him out into the hallway and asked to go for a walk, he said he needed his shoes and went back into my room, 1:37. He proceeded to look for his shoes as I desperately tried to block his view of the microwave and he kept getting distracted as he went through all of my stuff, he played with my keys, 0:54. He then asked what the smell was if I was microwaving anything. I played dumb and he looked at the microwave 0:22. He hit the open button, his shoes were inside. He threw me out the window, I no longer lived on the 3rd floor more like the 30th. When I hit the ground he was standing there in melted shoes and he helped me up. He gave me a hug and we started walking.