Chapter 9 island

There was a man who wanted an island from a very young age. There is still no island until I am old. When he was on the train, every time the train stopped, he would go down and walk on the platform, and come up again when the train was about to leave. There are dream sellers on every platform. "Sweet dream, no need for money~!" Only one dream seller remained silent. He never buys dreams.This time he finally had an excuse. He didn't ask if Meng was good or not.The silent dream seller didn't ask him to pick it, just glanced at him, then lowered his head, quickly picked out a dream, quickly weighed it, and pressed it in his hand, "Three reals."

He went back to the upper berth of the carriage and lay down, the journey was still long. Holding this dream in my hand, I feel a little wrinkled. Holding it and falling asleep. He dreamed of a whale who wanted a name. The shark laughed at him. Names are useless things. The most useful things are teeth. Dolphin told him that one name is not enough, at least once a day. Another whale?Whales live alone. Occasionally meet, and occasionally sing with silence.It's too childish to ask for a name. And he just wanted a name. The whale that wanted the name surfaced alone. The eyes of the dreaming old man were blue.

It is boundless and smooth darkness. He suddenly remembered that a child wanted an island, so he laughed. "It looks like an island." So the whale has a name, and the child has an island. That's fine. 06.10.31-11.20