Four Bottles of Water

1. Heavy Thirst

Big hall that we leave, class is finished, we can finally go home. I remember Niab was there too.

I forgot to drink, but I am now thirsty. When we leave the hall we come in a small alley, on our right is a rack of some kind, looks playful, can't pass. The other way, the car is parked. Svdb is there waiting. I go back with him. Cl2 is behind us and is very thoughtful, for she heard my request and brought water. I believe she bought water. Four bottles, plastic bottles. So, I share, and give Svdb one. I myself one, the other two I can't remember. But mine I put in the holder. I don't like plastic. I don't know where I get the holder from. But I start drinking immediately. Three big gulps. First the biggest, after that, I have to breathe first, but it already seemed like I needed no breath at all.

Cl2 stays behind a bit, background.

2. Left or Right

I have to go somewhere. It is evening, but still light. I'm on the road, on my bicycle. I'm not sure yet which way I'll go, left or right. Then two cyclists pass me, still young girls. I know them, they are daughters of a madam that lives in the street of my parents (white house). Then I see the mother too, she is up ahead. I see them all take the small road, which is on the left, and there will probably be less traffic, no cars allowed. From there on it goes downhill. I suppose I know the area. I think there is also a bridge spanning the roads overhead.

3. Cleaning the Table of Condoms

Outside, yet in a closed place, and we are all waiting for the party to start. Many people are already there, but nothing is happening yet. Rectangular square, or green. Benches in the sun. Lots of light, trees, hall or café behind us. I come from there.

With nothing to do, I start cleaning up, I see something that needs to be cleaned. I go to the table, which is on one end of the closed off street and start cleaning the table. There are some used condoms. I get rid of them. There are two. They are mine. Or I've used them apparently. Then I see more, and I have to be more careful, some are used, others aren't. I don't mind doing this. Even though people might start thinking they're all mine. Which is not true. Takes a while.

Then I am idling about, but at some point I go back to the table and take a chocolate that was there too. There was a box with chocolates all along, which was on one side of the table. But I didn't touch it. Now it is open and I take one. They are the kind with nuts or fruits in them, so chocolate coating. When I pick one, that is the moment I feel slightly embarrassed, feeling people think: look, he does take one. As if I am guilty of promiscuity. I hope it tastes nice.

4. Book of Monsters

I'm inside a house, living room, I have a book with me and I have some time so I take a look. I open the book, and it opens on a page which is about monsters. Maybe a story book or about fairy tales. The whole page is about monsters and it mainly pictures, but pictures of different monsters and animals. Dragons among them, possibly also horses, but no unicorns.

I look at the left page first, and I like it. Then I look at the right page, too, and a good thing too, because there I learn about the true nature of monsters, which is that most of them are good, benevolent, have goodwill. They are absolutely the majority. Fluffy, greenish.