The Coast

Again the alarm clock announces the 6am alarm, I have no doubt that outside is falling a downpour of water by the overwhelming sound heard on the roof, I can't see anything through the window, so much water that has fallen is a good excuse for not getting out of bed and not going to work today, the pillow is still so comfortable that I will continue leaving my head on it... I'm still sleepy, and my body wants to get into the bathroom, and another part of it still doesn't want to move. I close my eyes and just focusing on the sound of the rain falling, I flew away to a trip in a huge ship, that was more than a boat it was something similar to the titanic, I was sitting in a very comfortable chair with a beach hat and glasses reading Pablo Neruda's poems, I look around me and only I am traveling in this huge ship and the captain, who let me tell you only has his eyes forward as if he was a robot, what am I doing here, I was wondering in my head wind so much width of the sea. I went back to see the captain and asked him where are the other people, and he very kindly told me that they had all gotten off the ship on the way and why haven't I gotten off yet, everyone tells me where they want to get off and you still haven't decided. Immediately I was very scared. Where am I going to get off, if all I see here is water, I told him you can tell me when I see land to get off, I already feel nauseous, he very kindly told me that I only need a few hours to see land, I felt that time passed and passed and I did not see anything else but water, suddenly I saw in the distance an amazing coast with many stones and immediately I told the captain that I wanted to get off at the next coast that is seen in the distance. The captain looked at me and smiled like an angel and I admired his smile. When we were very close to the coast, he said to me, "Are you sure you will come down here? I wouldn't know what I would do on this island alone, in fact I just watched the water crashing against those big rocks that adorned the coast. I just asked him to let me go down for a moment to touch the sand and then I would follow the path with him and 0 who knows where. He kindly helped me to get off the boat and kept insisting me, are you sure you will come down here? And I just wanted to touch the sand a little bit and his insistence made me feel insecure to go down and I kept looking so longingly at the coast and he was releasing me to the sea so I could swim to the shore and when I touched the water .... I woke up.