Sunday, 11 October 2009

Dream.

He takes me in his arms and I sit on his lap. But the person sitting on another chair; it's also him.

I look at the two of them. They're both the same person. Then why are there two of them?

I am suddenly caged in by his arms. The other sitting near us gets up. He looks at me and he says, "That's only a shell. I'm leaving my shell with you." He walks away.

I reach out my hand to him and my voice doesn't reach him. As he walks away, the shell holds me tighter.

And then I wake up.

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