I had to wait for two hours in the waiting room before my second gastroscopy. On my chair, I was so tired and dizzy because of the medication that I got into a dream.
I was high in the sky, in what was some kind of giant sphere. There was a lot of air, the light was warm and sifted, it felt very good. Inside this mechanical structure, there was a big red sheet floating in the whole space. I was floating inside too. The sheet was getting deeper in its centre, and there, there was someone.
This person, it was him... and it was me! This person, it was him and me at the same time.
He was indicating me to come to him. I was letting myself slide in the middle of the winds and the heat...
And the fucking nurses came to put a canular into my arm.