I was in a bus. or maybe in a train. or maybe just a place where that place was moving. It traveled in one way. Not sure horizontally or vertically. It packed with people. Came in and out. Entered and left.
In that crowded place, I found myself a corner to set. And there I was, staring at the ground.
'You really want to sit there, don't you?'
I shook my head yes.
'May I know how bad it is?'
I replied, 'So bad I could lay there.'
'And?'
'And dream.'