She was wearing jeans and boots with a tank top and a
woman's style leather jacket. Her hair up was up and
seemed groomed. She appeared clean and in good hygiene.
Appearing to turn back and converse with no one as
she was walking alone. She knocked on a garage door
as she walked. Three times she turned back and said
something to no one before stopping in front of a
dumpster, bending down for a while as though she
were crying before rummaging through the dumpster
and then talks at no one again before walking down
Swiss Avenue towards the train station. She then
begins to take her coat off and then throws it in the air.
She turns around and walks back to the dumpster and
grabs what appears to be a bigger coat and puts it on
and walk back from the corner she came from. The coat
appears to be dirty, old, and weathered. After a minute
or so, she comes back without a coat on any longer and
then rummages through the clothes in the dumpster and
puts on a large T-shirt with some design and words on
it and proceeds to walk back around the corner she came
from again. That T- shirt also appeared to be old and dirty.
It's been thirty minutes now and there's no sign of her
anymore, I wonder where she went and what her story is.
Her original coat still lays in the street seemingly
in a spotlight of the street light now shining brightly.
saw this happen and, for some reason,
my mind told me to write it out
