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dream of death I

" I see through the eyes of a magician in medieval times. It stands on a hill sloping to the front-right is the slope from a raging river, left the city walls to protect from attack. Behind us, a mountain of protection from intruders. The magician waves back the children and women in their homes or hiding places, soldiers leads to the front. The enemy is strong, but keep the city walls. As if from nowhere soldiers appear on the city side of the River, they must have dug a secret tunnel. Three pikemen climb the slope, the magician knows that fall is the city. He calls back the soldiers, they are to ward off the first Intrusion. But this only the vanguard of the legions will invade the city. It calls for withdrawal by a secret tunnel to the mountain, but only the strongest make it to escape in time, all others will be slaughtered. Behind the mountain is eternal country. A brown-green hilly landscape. They run into anything. At a natural crossroads they see the enemy in the back. An angel, four times as large as the mightiest warrior of them in bronze-brown colored metal armor, with white Wings and a shining sword, rushes up to her, can decay behind. In the rush to cut the group, most of them run to the right, only the magician takes the path up the mountain to his left. From there he sees that slaughters of the angels one by one, no one has a chance to stop him. The last thing he takes the mage targeted. This is the summit comes at a ruin, which has long since abandoned. The angel has caught up with him. A final battle begins, but the spells do not harm the angel. He is getting closer and closer, pieces are falling into an endless abyss wide. The sky is colored brown-red. Individual ravens glide through the air. The angel comes closer and closer, his shadow darkens the lights around the mage. One step back, and he will fall, it sets the stage, but the angel grabs with his left hand, his heart breaks from the chest.
It is dark, two hands grab me, drag me through time and through space. All events from centuries of history pull within seconds through my head. I realize every single one, I can focus on any. It is bright and we are in the present, in my room. The magician hovers over my bed as a white soul, then lowers slowly comes up to me, joins me. "
I tear open my eyes, breathe deeply. It is dark in my room. After several minutes, I realize, 'It was just a dream'

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Ode to the box

Ode to the box


"..." Previously, one is left in the theater! " or to the opera. "
" Yes, in the opera. But in the theater. "
" Yes, in the theater ... "
" Before, people were like people. They had good days and bad days. "
" You say good and bad ... "
" And they were human, of flesh and blood. Today, they are not that anymore. "
" No, today they are no longer, now they are perfekt.Bist you perfect? "
" No, not by far. Do you? "
"I've ever tried."
"Try?"
"Yes, someone had made a tutorial and I wanted to keep it."
"And?"
"My life has only one take."
"Only one thing ? This is by far and you have not tried it yet? "
" Yes, tried but I failed. "
" I would also be brave but it was ... "
" Courageous in any case, but not real "
" We already had. "
" Is the theater. My goodness have played well. "
" Yes, and with one take. "
" Today no longer conceivable. "
" No, how well? "
" But today there is also theater. "
" And, and the opera ... "
" Yes, well. But they do not play well. "
" No, they play like before, not like today. "
" was also used to do everything better. "
" But today is not the past. "
" But earlier one was who. "
"Who was who to play whom."
"Certainly."
"Who's playing today, because the theater?"
"Just as before?"
"Just as before,"
"You, I, we all, you need only go to the door. "
" Above the door you say? "
" Yes, nothing like in the instructions. Everything is like in the theater. "
" You mean the reality is not reality but the reality is in the box? "
" Yes! "
" And all the other theater play. "
" bad theater "
" But Theater? "
" Yes, so believe me but ... "
" Yes, I believe you. This explains the occurrence. "
" However, the entrance fee. "
" But in the case is it real? "
" Yes, and We have paid admission to the theater. "
" A long piece of ... "
" Yes, but with many performers'
"This is the price worth it."
"But how do we get back in the box?"
"If the play is over when the play is over."
"And as long as the piece goes?"
"I lost my plan, I thought he had frequently found him, but he was rarely right."
"Hmm, and we can not leave early?"
"That would be rude."
right, "perhaps the play also even better. "
" Who knows, who knows. "
" When is the pause? "
" The rest? Also I do not know ... "
" Ah, but the memories of the box, can my heart beat faster ... "
" Even my own, my friend. "
" As you can only play as good theater? "
" I do not know. Sometimes I feel like play if I did. "
" Stop! "
" However, the theater has changed. "
" An ode to the theater. "
" An ode to humanity. "
" An Ode the meanness. "
" An Ode to the box. "