I was aroused from my
sleep by an uneasy feeling of being watched. As I opened my eyes, to my
amazement, there was a gentleman standing in my bedroom staring at me. I nearly
pissed on myself as I was jumping out of bed and wondering how I was going to
defend myself.
Tour Guide: Sir we
don’t have much time can you please get dressed?
I froze and thought
to myself “I have a fucking madman standing in my bedroom and he is dressed
like a butler”. Not much time for what
and were the hell am I going? I asked.
Tour Guide: All will
be reveled soon.
I don’t know which
one is the bloody crazy one here, me, for following or the crazy guy in the
butler outfit. My curiosity got the best of me and I had to follow. Maybe this
was nothing but a crazy dream brought on by the anchovies. I stopped at the
doorway that separated my bedroom and the living room.
Tour Guide: Come in
please.
Hesitantly I walked
into what I thought was my living room but something was different. I really
couldn’t put my finger upon it. It was an eerie feeling that came over me,
like, I wasn’t where I was a few minutes ago.
It’s a little dark in here,” I
shouted”.
Tour guide: Sorry, let me
light a candle for you. I sometimes forget that I am used to the darkness.
It took a few minutes for my
eyes to adjust to the dim lighting but I could tell I was not in my living
room. The walls had an odd texture to it and I could make out a long corridor
that seemed to go on forever. I really didn’t like this dream so far and I wondered
how I could wake the hell up.
Where am I and where are we
going, “I asked”.
Tour Guide: We are in your
mind and as far as where we are going, well, that is up to you. Shall we go?
As we started to walk down
the dark corridor I could have sworn I saw a slight grin on his face
To be continued
