Dream

19-09-2014

English

Tonight I was a velociraptor who lived beneath a tarp along with a dog. I also rode the train through the alps in Switzerland and ended at a stony beach where an old plane belong to Captain Haddock, stood, a journey I repeated whereafter I regained consciousness with a shaker egg, which sounded like a tambourine, and everyone around me were now convinced that magic really did exist.

Danish

I nat var jeg en velociraptor der boede under en pressening sammen med en hund. Jeg tog også toget gennem alle de schweiziske alper og endte ved en stenet strand hvor der stod et gammelt fly tilhørende Kaptajn Haddock, en tur jeg gentog hvorefter jeg kom til bevidsthed med et rasleæg af træ, der lød som en tamburin, og alle omkring mig var nu overbevist om at magi virkelig fandtes.