I still remember that scene, that terrifying, unspeakable scene in the snow
I kept imagining myself, and in my dreams I was on one stage after another. Then, I weaved laughter and madness into this dream. When I was awake, I was in a daze and lazy.
Now, I am lying in the snow, surrounded by snow and my breathing that is gradually slowing down.
This is a fantasy, my own fantasy.
Purpose: Courage to resist injustice