Moth's Dreams
You look at the drink, and after a while you nod shyly. You recive the drink from waiter's eager hands.
It is thick and rich in flavour.
...It quenches your thirst right away.
...But now. You feel hunger. The night is long and you need energy.
When you proceed to the dining table, a young man approaches you.
His family owns many hectares of land, growing all kind of crops.
He offers you an appetizer, special seeds, he says...
Special seeds indeed.
You swallow them whole...
Ah, that is exactly what you needed.
With your energy refurbished it is time to mingle.
You see Mr. Weddernburn smoking cigarettes. Your lungs fills up with smoke. It makes you gag. Your throat and chest hurt. Must be expensive tobbaco. Accompanying him is a boy, soaked to the bone.
You look at the drink, and after a while you nod shyly. You recive the drink from waiter's eager hands.
It is thick and rich in flavour.
...It quenches your thirst right away.
...But now. You feel hunger. The night is long and you need energy.
When you proceed to the dining table, a young man approaches you.
His family owns many hectares of land, growing all kind of crops.
He offers you an appetizer, special seeds, he says...