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A young man wakes up in the morning. Soon he discovers that he has slept for not just a night, but a day and a night - and that he has been doing things the day when he was asleep. But he can't recall anything from the lost day.
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Seitenzahl: 15
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019
I feel completely unique – because I hate dreams! The moment when I just woke up is the only thing I need for of my day, and I can live many hours on that second alone.
There are those who wake up with worries, with angst, even stressed, but I always wake up with peace – for me it means peace, to wake up, to once again be a part of this world. It almost feels blissful, as it has to feel had life a real meaning, in terms of a purpose beyond the physical.
The days can then become as they wish, and the moment of wake up is always ahead of me and behind of me, it is as real I can ask for anything to be.
This morning I woke up slowly. I turned my head and opened my eyes and looked into my desktop lamp. The light bulb was broken. It was round and matte-white as a dead eye and I looked straight into it, and suddenly woke up even more, folded it down, since I had the feeling of it registrating me – a lifeless light-sensor which followed and interpreted my brain-activity with an almost evil-minded precision.
When I woke up I also realised that I had been sleeping sitting, my head was resting against the keyboard and between the keys for “n” and “m” and the key for “space”, I had drewed while I slept.
My cheek as aching, it was as if the keys were part of my skin when I lifted my head. The pain disappeared. And my salivia I cleaned up, the keys were working without any problems which made me happy, because I had bought the keyboard only a couple of days ago. I changed my old one since it didn't have any USB-contact and my new computer doesn't have this old input, PS2 I think it is called.