A Bad Dream

I was living with a girlfriend in a ramshackle house, and trying to sleep with the cat on a sofabed in the front room. It was 4AM and the girlfriend was out by a bonfire in the front yard. She had taken to using and dealing methamphetamine, and various bizarre cranksters of indeterminate sex kept wandering into the house. I gave up the idea of sleeping as more disheveled toothless tweekers showed up at the door, and quickly decided that we had to move out of there. Someone confirmed that the house was under police surveillance and one screwhead wearing dark glasses told me the raid was imminent. I then decided to make an immediate break and go out the back door and over the neighbor's fence.