Volker Licht: drawings & stories (please click on the thumbnail to enlarge the image)
Volker Licht: drawings & stories (please click on the thumbnail to enlarge the image)
Friday, August 05, 2005
A night on the beach 2 (with followups) -------------------------------------------------
¶ 6:46 pm
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I was dreaming that I went to Schiphol airport, I put my luggage and I arrived at the airplane. Inside I sat down on my seat looking forward on the journey. A stewardess came along and asked for my ticket. I opened my suitcase, and I was shocked because it was empty. I had forgotten packing my clothes and ticket. The stewardess told me that in this case I’ve to leave the plane immediately,she opened the door and kicked me out. I was falling and could see the ocean beneath me. Under water it was silent and peaceful and I enjoyed this for a while. Then I saw buildings and a street and I knew that it was the street, where I was living in reality. My father stood in front of my house and was waving at me. There was also my luggage, and he hold my ticket in his hand. I came closer and wanted to take the ticket, but then I saw: it was not my father but an teacher of my last year on school, and the ticket was my school report, which was very bad in this year. He threw the report at me, and all the numbers were slingering around. I saw them hovering though the air, the became bigger and bigger, and some of them were transforming into awful animals, like maybe snakes or dragons or octopuses, I don’t know. They started hunting me and one of them tried to wolf me down. Filled with panic, I clasped my ticket. Then I woke up and saw it lying on my blanket.