I visited some alternate realities in my dreams this morning
Sleeping in a 12 bed dorm
Someone neurotic sleeping on the top bunk next to me, telling me how weird a person is, budging at every movement I make in my slumber
Maybe I fed from her energy
The dreams were vivid and as real as you and me
I experienced about 4 or 5 different realities in different times of my highly sleepless night
Most of them I missed the plane I'm getting on now.
One of them I lent some busking equipment to people and their kids
I fell in love with a beautiful girl
who was trying busking and borrowed something from me
It was a big family meeting,
happy to have me with them
The mall near the train station at Frankfurt was coveted in grass like a great park
it was swampy
Frankfurt was like a little village
I missed the plane, I stressed a bit but I had found good friends, it didn't matter to me so much
But waking up in between and realising where I'd been , I grabbed my phone to check the time, it was 7.45
the plane is at 7.50 I've missed it
oh shit. I'm sitting in my bed
people get up to tell me they can't handle my breathing, I'm breathing too loud
The neurotic lady gets up everytime I drink water or when I grabbed my phone
controlling behaviour
The people move beds around me,
The beds are different than before,
I remember something, it's not like this,
but I let them sort themselves out to get away from my breathing.
Everything but the neurotic lady is an alternate dimension I don't have to exist in
The neurotic lady is actually neurotic and real
I check the time, now actually awake
It's only 4pm
I pretend to sleep and have other slightly vivid interventions, not wanting to disturb the neurotic person
I find them every now and then in hostels, found them in detention centres
people on the last of their wits
and still trying to pretend everything is ok
participating to an extent with this crazy society
eventually my alarm goes off
It's time to get up and catch that plane.
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