All Dream Are Nightmares
|“Ok, close your eyes.
3, 2, 1…And now, you are in your dream. What do you see?”
“I’m in this labyrinth again. Corridors, tunnels, etc. leading towards any possible and impossible directions. It’s like an Escher picture.
“Ok. And is it there?”
“No, but I can hear it.”
“What exactly do you hear?”
“Music… it sounds like music. It’s somehow threatening, but at the same time, I’d love to go there. Please, Doctor, may I go to the music?”
“No, you must resist, be strong!”
“Too late. I’m already on my way to the music. I simply cannot resist.
I can hardly hear you anymore. Doctoooor?!”
“Mr. Fairley?… Mr. Fairley?………Mr. Fairleeeeeey?!!!”