My dreams have become increasingly more realistic as the days go by…
“Pass the torch!” The beloved said, as he kicked and growled.
I threw the burning branch at him, and he caught it accurately. He quickly spun and drove it towards the creature’s chest…
It was just supposed to be a visit to a long-lost friend. A holiday, after searching for a document I couldn’t find.
Why did it have to come to this?
I am getting ahead of myself again… Shall I start from when all this began?
I am an actress. A highly-paid theater actress.
And I was booked for a play in a city all too familiar to me.
I sat by the window looking at the sights and the people. I have been here before. I’m more or less familiar with the people. I looked to my side and woke up my sleeping sister. She rubbed her eyes and asked– “Are we there yet?”
“Yes we are.” I replied. (more…
I was in a room full of people.
There seemed to be a celebration going on.
Of a friend’s? A relative’s? Not sure.
I was just there, invited.
Everyone was happy.
I was then asked to give a speech for the celebration.
I wondered, “Why me?” But I went on anyway.
I stood at the podium and started talking.
It doesn’t seem that people were taking interest on me, so I said whatever I wanted to say.
Not about the celebration but about something else.
Nobody cared anyway. Everybody was so into their private conversations. They took no notice of me.
Then one certain topic came out of my blabber.
I then started crying.
I broke down. I cried and cried. My heartfelt sadness overflowing.
I then woke up.
I woke up with tears in my eyes.
And then fell asleep again. A dreamless sleep.