I'm using earplugs to stop at least high sounds, ambulances, cars...but anyway I feel them.
I can feel the floor shaken under the mattress. I hear the cars so near that I think they will run over me. If I open my eyes I see the car lights through the plastic bubbles. I feel so tight.I wish take out my socks. a man comes , he push me, I can't see him, I uncover myself( I don't know what he wants):
-once I made a project like this but nobody belived me.
-o.k. guten naght.
now I will like to sleep. when I hear sombody I moved a little. I can hear the laughter, conversations, songs, broking glasses ... my plastic .
8:30 a.m I woke up, I almost can't not move, I break the plastic, I want to go out.
the people there watch twice. There is snowing. The plants are down, but alive.
The experiment is finished.
All my things are in their place, plus two euros in the table.I call everybody, who will come?
Graziella came, she hasn't slept yet.
we bring everything back to Giorgio's.
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