dreamed and recorded by feist
I'm walking the streets of a metropolitan city at night. It's quiet. I'm with some sort of gang. I'm crippled though. We're at an intersection, but my gang friends are now across the street from me. From one of the other street corners, a group starts opening fire on us with automatic weapons. I get this deja-vu, and realise I should've known this was gonna happen, since it has happened before. Only the first time when it happened our locations on these intersections were different...
I see my friends duck behind trees. I'm also being fired upon and I quickly run around the corner. At first I wanted to reach my friends but I soon realised that this was too dangerous. Running hurts, a lot. And I can't make it any further. There's this walkway of a big shopping building. I run inside and hide in one of the corners. Hoping that our attackers won't come after me and find me. Soon I lose consciousness...
I still feel myself standing here though. I'm leaning against a garbage can. But I just don't have any energy left... I remember regaining my sight. And seeing this white van in the distance. Quickly I lower myself so that they won't see me...
I lay here for a while, in the dark... Then someone picks me up. A friend who seems to know me, and who's worried about someone else seeing me like this. He takes me by the arm and quickly leads me to a wall. While he makes a remark about the state I'm in. As I lean against the wall I see another person pass us by, who appearantly wasn't supposed to see me lay there. It's morning and I'm at my old elementary school...
I'm lucid now. 2 other guys approach me. I walk with them. One of em talks to me about this guy wich is here to see me. A hitman it seems. Who I'm to make arrangements with. I play along. By the time the conversations over the courtyard is now full of people. The two men point me in the direction of the hitman. I walk on alone now. There's this group of guys playing with a ball. I don't like the way they look. And I feel like we're all part of different gangs here. So I bump into him. He gives me a dirty look and I then call him "puta". 
Walking on. The hitman approaches me. He's a tall man, at least a head taller than me. And he's wearing a funky (yellow?) suit and an old matching hat. He asks me what he can do for me. Hmm, I have to think of something now. Since he's such a great legendary hitman / fighter, I decide I'd like to see him in action. So I ask him to protect me right now while I get on some people's nerves. By now were standing against the school building again, and he has to think about it. In front of us a group of guys is fighting and we get seperated. I walk around the fighting group and approach him again. He makes a wanking gesture while I approach him. And he tells me I'm jerking around, wasting his time. I tell him I didn't mean to, but that this is indeed probably not worthy of his time... All the time my vision sometimes fades away. I tried rubbing my hands and clothes, but rubbing my face and beard seemed to be the best option, causing the most tactille sensations.
In the end me and the hitman shake hands and agree that we don't have a deal... I decide I should show him what I can do now! As I walk away I take flight. While I shout out and draw all eyes to me. I keep flying in a standing way. I note the sun has gotten stronger now. I fly towards the sun, over the basketball court. As I do I note that some of the people on the basketball court seem to be amazed by me flying over, but other's don't seem to see me at all. There's also this group of people sitting in a circle. I fly over them. There's this girl smiling at me and I yell at her that she's very pretty! As I fly low over them we give eachother high fives! Then I fly towards the sun again. Everything goes bright, untill there's only the blue sky and this bright light from the sun. I can't see the world below me anymore. As I rub my beard and try to navigate I can only see the endless blue sky and the bright sun... I decide to keep on flying towards it. Soon I wake up...
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