But I have something to tell you. I'm not sure if it is a memory or a dream.
I remember being little, in a house that wasn't mine. A blonde, shor-haired woman gave me a doll and let me watch the TV.
Somehow I endend up sleeping in a bed, the room had no windows. It was like being in a box.
And I dreamt of a green valley, you could get lost in there. It was endless.
But I don't remember waking up of that dream
I don't remember