"Elizabeth Taylor"

Elizabeth is walking on a dark street from downtown to her apartment. She hears a noise and picks up the pace. She grabs her phone and starts to dial her best friend. All of the sudden, Taylor bumps into Elizabeth. Both are startled.

Taylor: I didn't see you. Sorry about that. You okay?

Elizabeth: Fine. Thanks.

Taylor: Can I help you get to where you're going?

Elizabeth: No. "I'll find my own way home."

Taylor: The night I've had. I do not want to be alone. This isn't your problem.

Elizabeth: You a serial killer?

Taylor: Would I tell you if I was?

Elizabeth: Fair point. Why don't we just sit on this bench and chat for 10 minutes. Then we can part ways but you can get whatever you need to off your chest.

Taylor: You're serious?

Elizabeth: Don't make me regret this very questionable decision. So how do  you feel?

Taylor: Terrible. It was so weird. "It made me wanna go" very, very far away. 

Elizabeth: If it helps I like to "pretend I'm invisible."

Taylor: Why? That sounds so sad.

Elizabeth: It's easier.

Taylor: Are you "terrified of making mistakes?"

Elizabeth: Yes. I have to be in control of everything. Including schedules. I'm always "arranging time." My own and everyone else.

Taylor: You know why?

Elizabeth: "I [am] always looking for other things on my mind" to get me out of my mind but I'm just skipping from one topic to the next.

Taylor: That sucks. But I'd rather be in my head than go through what happened earlier tonight. But the crazy thing is that I had a dream where I ran into someone, kind of like you and "you had a dream that you said was about me." And it's a bit insane that we ran into each other like this. 

Elizabeth; We don't even know each other. How could you have had a dream that you met me in?

Taylor: It wasn't you per se. It was someone and then this happened. It's uncomfortably close. 

Elizabeth: That's absurd. All I dream about is a "silver bullet and the Ice Capades."

Taylor: So I'm going to call you werewolf ice dancer. 

Elizabeth: That's pretty close. Well, I feel like we didn't talk about your thing at all but here's my advice. "You take one next step to another day" and whatever happened to you will be one day further than right now. 

Taylor: The story, "it was swirling around you and me" but you're right. It's better we part ways here. Want me to walk with you?

Elizabeth: No thanks. "I'll find my own way home."

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