Until we meet again
Only a dream?
5.
When Ville woke the next morning he felt slight dizzy.
What the fuck was goin on...was he alive?
NO!
Ville found the book in his bed he had read before Dasleigh disturbed him.
Was it all an unreal dream?
Then his suffering would go on!
He wanted to start crying when he realised that there was no sweet taste in his mouth.
Before he could think many further Migé entered the room.
„How ya doing?“
„Don´t know?“ was the anser. God, was this just a dream?
„Should I tell you a nice little story? It´s one my ma used to tell me every time I felt bad. She told me that your guardian angel watches over you and he puts his forefinger to your mouth and says we humans had this little mark above our lips between lips and nose as a sign that we all shoudn´t forget that we are in the safe hands of angels. It´s a mark of an angel´s finger. Nice theorie, he?.“
Migé put a table with food beside Ville´s bed. Eat slowly, my friend.“
Then he went in the bathroom for a towel and to get Ville some water.
Why this story about angels now?
God, did he never ever had met Dasleigh?
Just a dream? A painful dream?
Ville looked aropund, smiling.
Well, it was a cute liitle story a last what Migé had told him.
When he pulled his blanket away, he swollowed.
Between the sheets he found something.
He put it in his fingers.
It was black.
It was a huge black, soft feather.........
The end