I am in darkness, in a black plastic bag.I feel people around me. They are the dead people I know. There is Seb, my grandfather, the two dogs of my parents and others. When they touch the bag by caressing it, it brings about a fantastic light and waves of pleasure go through me like orgasms. I bathe in this happiness, the caress of the dead.
I am in the Halles neighborhood in Paris looking for two whores to suck me. At a street corner, I see my father sitting at the back of a truck. He scolds me for going to see prostitutes instead of helping him with his jogger's group.
I am in my childhood bedroom in the Champerret casern. I recognize the bunk beds. There is a very young girl on the top bed with Manuel P. I make a pedophile joke and noone laughs. Then I worry about not knowing where my glasses are. Ater thinking about it for a moment, I see them outside of the dream, in reality, lying on a shelf. I am conscious about dreaming, I feel calm because I know I will find my glasses when I wake up.
I am in my bed, I cannot open my eyes. Someone puts on Arab music very loud in the room and I start to scream in Arabic, I call Lan because I'm afraid someone is going to hurt her.
I am in the Halles neighborhood in Paris looking for two whores to suck me. At a street corner, I see my father sitting at the back of a truck. He scolds me for going to see prostitutes instead of helping him with his jogger's group.
I am in my childhood bedroom in the Champerret casern. I recognize the bunk beds. There is a very young girl on the top bed with Manuel P. I make a pedophile joke and noone laughs. Then I worry about not knowing where my glasses are. Ater thinking about it for a moment, I see them outside of the dream, in reality, lying on a shelf. I am conscious about dreaming, I feel calm because I know I will find my glasses when I wake up.
I am in my bed, I cannot open my eyes. Someone puts on Arab music very loud in the room and I start to scream in Arabic, I call Lan because I'm afraid someone is going to hurt her.
Translated from french to english by Jean Allard.
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