Monday, December 19, 2005

dream on

Ok... so, i was going to meet someone. It could be a principal or someone who worked with papers, anyway it was a very formal meeting and a portier showed me the room where his door was.
It was a room full of doors.

"Number nine" the portier said and left.

I walked to the door (it was a white room with white doors) with a big black "9" on it, but as soon as i reached it it turned into another number. I looked around, found the door once again but as soon as i reached there the number changed.
This happened a couple of times, and finally when the door stayed as "door number nine" it got transparent. Through it i could see the person sitting in the bathtub and as i went through it (without opening it, of course, it only sort of glittered or shivered) i put my right hand on a piece of aliminium foil that was lying on the floor. This was probably the only thing in the very empty room where the doors were.

Are we satisfied, Flamboyant?


Blogger Flamboyant3 said...

We are.
We like your right hand on the piece of aluminium foil.

20 December, 2005 17:42  

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