Business with the Moon

There were all kind of animals inside her room – a deer, a cat, two antelopes (like in that documentary for Africa that she watched the other day), a monkey with a knitted bow, her uncle’s hamster, and a completely white goose with slightly ruffled feathers.

She knew it was dream, because she didn’t hear the annoying creaks every time an animal was going in or walking out of the closet. Of course, in real life, none of her strange guests would have been able to open the door to begin with, but she thought of that only after she woke up.

dumping my parents
for new ones
I choose the richest in town…
was my childhood self
imaginary too?

—-
©Tzetzka Ilieva, 2016

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