So.
Out of the blue my grandpa starts telling me a story of the last couple nights.
Here is the back story you will need to have to fully understand what I’m talking about. He has sleep apnea. Sleep apnea is while you’re sleeping you periodically stop breathing. There is a machine that continuously blows air through a mask that you wear while you sleep to help you continue to breath when you have an episode of not breathing when you sleep.
The point of this story is that my grandpa told me this…..
Jerry: “I don’t know if I’m having a dream when I do it or what the hell is going on. Either way the last two nights I have woken up and my machine has been ripped to shreds. It has been taken apart into as many pieces as it can possibly get to. Last night I woke up while I was doing it and said to myself, you damn fool what are you doing?! Two nights ago I woke up and my hose was under my chair and my mask was no where to be found, I had to have Jane crawl on her hands and knees for ten minutes before she finally found that thing.”
Justin: “Why are you doing that?”
Jerry: “Hell if I know! Maybe I think it’s my enemy.”
Maybe the aliens you talked about "spooning brains" is after Jerry?