Episode 17
My perception about time disappeared when my feelings did .... I thought I was the only one ... but while dreaming gives me rest from the dimmed vision I always have ... screams of a man woke me up ..... he was running as he walked out of the tavern totally drunk .... he started knocking every single door in search for a swindler who stole time .... "you think I'm drunk? well I am ... I thought as soaking hours I spend awaken in wine kills time it can bring it back .... but a swindler stole it before our eyes ... we were all in the market when he stole it ... we were all putting off a candle to not to see the rotten fruit we are accepting to eat when he stole it ... we were all harvesting what we have sawn when he stole it .... we were waiting in the breadline when he stole it .... he stole our minds in need .... he stole the joy of drinking for wasting time by killing time ..... even when we broke free ..... he gave us no time to think of what we can do after breaking free ... he stole the joy of things taking time .... the feelings taking time .... he stole time itself ..... he gave us money, but gave us no time to spend them ... he made happiness momentary .... and joy became like the phoenix .... eternal ... but unreal .... Adieu .... temps"
