strange dream

so there was like four intersecting narratives and i was a part or character in each of them. one was this guy who lived up in the hills and he was making pizza. this other was this bachelor that lived with his wife who was hitting on me constantly. the third was this other guy who was an executioner but looked so innocent that you would never suspect it. the people all knew of each other, though it jumped from place to place with no seeming connection. i want to write a book like this because the plot line was so interesting, yet so scattered. it was difficult to tell who i was supposed to be, but i definitely knew i was supposed to figure out how these people were all connected.

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