Monday, 27 January 2014

End game

I thought of nothing. Found myself walking barefoot through a swamp. Silent swamp. When from under the ground in front of me a small snake about two foot in lenth ... Burst through the soil and like a dart fire itself at my upper leg, I blocked its attack with a white towel, again and again it attacked and I blocked it's attack with the towel. Then I woke up, only to find I was still asleep.