Was Fluffy as he appeared to be? I don't know.
I seemed to be holding a drink, but I couldn't make out what it was. When I took a sip, it tasted like cotton and old shoes.
Fluffy, now not fluffy at all but my second ex-girlfriend, said to me "I never liked you, but I still love you." I must have said something, because Fluffy/Ex looked hurt and turned away.
Apparently I said "You have to leave. The Soap is Coming for You."
I made a note in my notebook. I turned to the previous page and saw that my writing had turned to illegible squiggles and that some of them moved. I turned back a page. It said only "Pizza:6 Broncos:nothing."

Never read in your dreams. It messes everything up.