Thursday, December 9, 2010

Dream

I had a dream, a delicious dream. I was coming from somewhere, hot. The air was laced with the smell of sunlight, hot cement, coffee beans, and books!

I was walking into a door, a lady with a huge smile, looked up from her counter top, just as I stepped over the threshold, and an old doorbell that hung on the door frame announced my presence.

She looked at a corner, and said something to someone I could not make out. There were about six shop assistants with brownish shirts on, each shirt had a book-lovers quote on it, and each of them was very busy giving a customer a hand.

By the door, hung these hard starched, hesian bags, on it was printed: Ashes Book Lounge. The A, B, L, were big swerving letters in watermark, behind the normal readers font.

I walked to the counter top, and she says to me: 'I have never been more blessed' .

Alles wird gut!

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