I have become strong enough now so that I can finally control the deepest recesses of my subconscious!”
A huge crack then ran through the counter, with a bright light shining up through. Adrian fell off the bar stool, snarling in pain. Bhabhi “Don’t worry, Jenny. If you’re my subconscious, then you should know I am becoming aggravated.”
“That, my love, is for you to figure out. Looking up in shock, she almost stopped him as he grabbed the respirator mask and pulled it off, yanking the breathing tube out of his esophagus and coughing for a few seconds. The walls of the club almost resembled the inside of a lava lamp. The bar itself was sitting in a pool of light, surrounded by darkness. Most likely, anyone he spoke to would think he was either on drugs or about to rob the bank. Oh Adrian, I thought you were dead, I thought you had left me!
