Dreaming, I rode to play on the playground, I don't know how my bike leave the ground, spin it on the playground, I cross the village, cross the river, turn over the hills, to the East Sea, I put the car On the beach, I looked at the waves and patted the reef. I checked some seashells, and ride on the car to fly to go home. I'm going home, the speed is out of the fly, I and the car fell.
I was scared, it was a dream. 1985, 11, 18
