Publication: 01 mars 2019
Prisoner of my dreams.
Like everybody Michel dreams at night.
He lets his mind wander through the tortuous ways of his imagination and wakes up in the morning with a vague memory of his nightly jaunts.
But a day in the morning, no need to make a mental effort to remember them. His flesh bears the signs of his wildest escapes like an introduction to a strange ability.
Because Michel knows it by now.
All these more or less pink-tinted bubbles enclose people dreams and he is able to visit them. Nonetheless his curiosity turns quickly into a malefic voyeurism and then into a criminal one.
Because Michel knows it at present.
If he can visit them, he can disturb them as well and his acts have terrible consequences on people's life.