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?

1 Comments:

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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