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Part 7. Dream or reality? At night, Sergey suffered from insomnia

Part 7. Dream or reality?
At night, Sergey suffered from insomnia. He was tossing and turning in bed, trying to find a comfortable position, but I wasn't sleeping. Instead, scraps of work tasks were spinning in my head, intertwined with weird dream images: Desert Terrain, huge metal ball, people in white coats...
And that girl's face from the banner.
“Sergey...”
He opened his eyes abruptly, my heart pounded in my chest. The bedroom was dark and quiet, the air conditioner only whistled softly. My wife slept peacefully nearby, hugging the pillow.
Sergey cautiously, so as not to wake up my wife, got out from under the blanket and tiptoed up to the balcony. The click of the lighter - and in the silence of the night there was a quiet crackle of a cigarette lighter.
The city at night was noisy, shone with millions of lights. Sergey took a long time, releasing clouds of smoke into the dark. Beauty, - he thought automatically, although in fact anxiety reigned in my soul.
“So, - he said to himself, resting your hands on the railing. - We need to calm down. It's all nerves, tiredness... You just need to rest, and everything will pass.”
But those words only made him worse. He felt trapped. cozy home, prestigious job, loving family... All of a sudden it didn't seem real to him, butaphoric, like decorations for someone else's life.
“What if it's true... all of a sudden I'm just sleeping?” - a crazy thought flashed through my head.
Sergey shrugged, even though the night was warm. He looked up at the sky, Star-studded, and he suddenly thought, what he sees among them... that metal ball from his dream.
"Enough, Sergeev, - he said sternly to himself. - Get your act together. This is all nonsense. Just... nonsense."
He went back to his bedroom and went to bed, Hoping, that sleep will come after all. But the dream did not come. Sergey lay open for a long time, listening to my wife's smooth breathing and looking at the ceiling.
And when he did fall asleep, he had a new dream.
to be continued...
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Part 7 . Dream or reality ? At night , Sergey suffered from insomnia . He was tossing and turning in bed , trying to find a comfortable position , but I wasn't sleeping . Instead , scraps of work tasks were spinning in my head , intertwined with weird dream images: Desert Terrain , huge metal ball , people in white coats ... And that girl's face from the banner . “Sergey ... ” He opened his eyes abruptly , my heart pounded in my chest . The bedroom was dark and quiet , the air conditioner only whistled softly . My wife slept peacefully nearby , hugging the pillow . Sergey cautiously , so as not to wake up my wife , got out from under the blanket and tiptoed up to the balcony . The click of the lighter - and in the silence of the night there was a quiet crackle of a cigarette lighter . The city at night was noisy , shone with millions of lights . Sergey took a long time , releasing clouds of smoke into the dark . Beauty , - he thought automatically , although in fact anxiety reigned in my soul . “So , - he said to himself , resting your hands on the railing . - We need to calm down . It's all nerves , tiredness ... You just need to rest , and everything will pass . ” But those words only made him worse . He felt trapped . cozy home , prestigious job , loving family ... All of a sudden it didn't seem real to him , butaphoric , like decorations for someone else's life . “What if it's true ... all of a sudden I'm just sleeping ? ” - a crazy thought flashed through my head . Sergey shrugged , even though the night was warm . He looked up at the sky , Star-studded , and he suddenly thought , what he sees among them ... that metal ball from his dream . "Enough , Sergeev , - he said sternly to himself . - Get your act together . This is all nonsense . Just ... nonsense . " He went back to his bedroom and went to bed , Hoping , that sleep will come after all . But the dream did not come . Sergey lay open for a long time , listening to my wife's smooth breathing and looking at the ceiling . And when he did fall asleep , he had a new dream . to be continued ...
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Part 7. Dream or reality? At night, Sergey suffered from insomnia. He was tossing and turning in bed, trying to find a comfortable position, but I wasn't sleeping. Instead, scraps of work tasks were spinning in my head, intertwined with weird dream images: Desert Terrain, huge metal ball, people in white coats... And that girl's face from the banner. “Sergey...” He opened his eyes abruptly, my heart pounded in my chest. The bedroom was dark and quiet, the air conditioner only whistled softly. My wife slept peacefully nearby, hugging the pillow. Sergey cautiously, so as not to wake up my wife, got out from under the blanket and tiptoed up to the balcony. The click of the lighter - and in the silence of the night there was a quiet crackle of a cigarette lighter. The city at night was noisy, shone with millions of lights. Sergey took a long time, releasing clouds of smoke into the dark. Beauty, - he thought automatically, although in fact anxiety reigned in my soul. “So, - he said to himself, resting your hands on the railing. - We need to calm down. It's all nerves, tiredness... You just need to rest, and everything will pass.” But those words only made him worse. He felt trapped. cozy home, prestigious job, loving family... All of a sudden it didn't seem real to him, butaphoric, like decorations for someone else's life. “What if it's true... all of a sudden I'm just sleeping?” - a crazy thought flashed through my head. Sergey shrugged, even though the night was warm. He looked up at the sky, Star-studded, and he suddenly thought, what he sees among them... that metal ball from his dream. "Enough, Sergeev, - he said sternly to himself. - Get your act together. This is all nonsense. Just... nonsense." He went back to his bedroom and went to bed, Hoping, that sleep will come after all. But the dream did not come. Sergey lay open for a long time, listening to my wife's smooth breathing and looking at the ceiling. And when he did fall asleep, he had a new dream. to be continued...
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Jun 21, 2024
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