Guinea Pigs, Plane Crash & Intestines

Date: 6/5/2016

By boadicea

I'm in my grandparents' house, near the door is a cage with two or four Guinea pigs, two of them are albino. I'm so happy that my two albino Guinea pigs are alive again that I decide to bring them home and take care of them, it's my second chance to love those little beings. Now I'm an adult man in a plane, we landed in a country where civil war is raging. Everything is wrecked: the buildings, the macadam road... The plane won't take off again, but my Guinea pigs are in the baggage hold, leaving them is out of the question. I take the cage and start to walk in order to find another plane. I find one, but a crowd of people is already waiting in line to take it and leave this apocalyptic place, and the stewards are allowing them one by one to get in, by means of a sum of money. As I am arriving in the back of the steward, I decide not to join the queue and directly ask to be accepted in the plane, he agrees but I have to take only one Guinea pig with me and let the other in its cage in the baggage hold. I accept and enter the plane with my pet. There are so many people inside that we are forced to stand against each other, no one can move. The plane starts moving but some seconds after the take-off, something goes wrong and it crashes. I don't want to wait, I take my Guinea pigs again and get off the plane. This time, I'm climbing giant stairs made with platforms and tubes looking like intestines. All the floors are exactly the same, and I wonder when I am finally going to reach the top. This place is disgusting, the floor is a mucous covered with a slimy and sticky liquid. On my way, I see an Inca man working, he seems to be digging something in the strange material, there is the idea of cultivating, farming. I get to the top at last, of what I discover was in fact a narrow waterfall. I can see myself from the 3rd person, the sky is blue now, and I'm laughing with contentment. I'm going to jump in the amazingly high waterfall, and I will be free. There is an ellipsis, I am still this man in a busy street of a city at peace. There is a boy with me, his name is Zadian, he wants me to show him how to spell it. I walk with him towards a very wide board in a street with different alphabets on it. One of them is made with white dots on navy blue cards, they look like stars. I am amazed to discover a new alphabet, and this one is absolutely beautiful. I stare at it for a moment and wake up.