I only half-watched the movie. I was thinking about the statue,and the boy. Had I dreamed of him? If not ,how had he disappeared like that? I realized that his clothes had not looked like the clothes of a modern eighteen-year-old,but more like those of a college boy years ago.
What did it mean?what had I seen? It was a fascinating
Mystery. It was cold ,dark,and foggy when I came out of the cinema, but inside the bus it was warm and comfortable. I soon started to fall asleep.
The boy was standing by the statue ,staring at me and saying something . I tried to get nearer but all around was a thick grey fog, as solid as a wall. Then suddenly , the boy was in front of me . He was screaming .i put my hands over my ears , but I could still hear the noise.
I woke suddenly , shaking .i still had my hands over my ears.i had had a bad dream.
There were only two or three people on the bus now, and I got up quickly
I fell asleep I told the bus driver . Are we near sea road?