Last night I tried it. I wanted to draw my dreams. Just as Ines told me. I wanted to go there to the dark place to find out who the man I've killed. I wanted to see what is in his newspaper. At the point where he has painted something red.
To Ten I'm suddenly become tired. Almost I would read the Book from his hand slipped. Before I turned off the light, I'm me again looked at my drawings and tries to doll myself entirely to focus on the place. I do not know how I've been lying there for as long. But somewhere I must have fallen asleep. For there it was again, the light from the lamp. It began to flicker, very weak. Knack knack, .
It is dark around me. I can just see a lot, that this time I'm somewhere else. Not in the house. I'm somewhere in the open. I stand behind a tree and watch a man It's another man I'm sure. He is not wearing a suit. And he keeps a bottle in his hand. Suddenly the man is gone. I do not know where he is gone, I hear a door slams shut.
a moment it is very quiet. I'm cold and I'm freezing. In the distance a dog barked. A car drives past me close. And then suddenly this strange noise. It sounds a bit like the dentist when the rumstochert one with his equipment in his mouth. A loud groan. I hear the man trying to breathe, but he gets no air. It is only a loud whistle. I hear a thud. As when a table starts to fall. Knack knack, .
you have but it only meant well with me. You wanted to help me. You have explained to me as I draw, instead, my dreams. But I fear I have not done right. I have come to a different location. A place where I've learned that everything is much worse. Since last night I have this terrible suspicion. I think I have not done only once. No, I'm even more people killed!
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