silent_landscapes

Soon after her arrival she realised she had forgotten to store (by writing) the dreams she had dreamt during her vacation. Nevertheless she was not sure if she had had them or not. The next night in her dream she found herself wandering around a library, lit by incadecent light bulbs. The environment was obscure and quite dusty although her pleasure to be in such a space exceeded any ill thoughts. She felt really akward about herself when, having had a long walk among the corridors, she realised that she had not noticed that the shelves where empty of books. She tried not to analize her lack of concentration. She felt thirsty and asked an inactive cleaning lady where the cooler was. Apparently there wasn't any so she left to go to the supermarket.