I'm often a weird bunny when it comes to fever.
It started when I was a toddler and I had such high fever that I hallucinated the baby Jesus spinning in the manger in my family's Christmas crib.
Later, I remember imagining that a statue of Julius Caesar was in my bedroom, surrounded by a farandole of black cats.
Once, I was shopping with Mother, and I started talking in... Latin.
Things aren't always that entertaining when I have fever, but they can be.
A couple of days ago, as the defrosting of my nerve VII was beginning to generate some odd bout of fever, I went shopping in the suburbs. I hadn't been there in years, and the last time I went there, I'd taken another line that's fully underground.
This time, the penultimate station is above ground, and the train goes above the river. My train was a very modern new model, and the skyscrapers around at night made it look like a live scene from a Sci-Fi film. My surprise, the strange lights around, the exotic look of the scene (thanks to the spot of fever) are definitely going to be recycled in a plot somewhere.
Oddly, I find myself wishing to watch 2046 again. That might be the fever making me remember that film wrong.
2 comments:
oh good use of fevers, but do get well soon...
Thanks a lot! I'll be happy to feel unfuzzy again.
The tube thingy was super cool though. ^_~
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