英语翻译INSIDE THE SOAP BUBBLEby Paul SatoriThe time is 10 minutes past five.I can see the clock quite clearly as I swim toward the underwater church.I want to find my way out of this dream but the water is full of weeds,it's hard to move.There i

英语翻译INSIDE THE SOAP BUBBLEby Paul SatoriThe time is 10 minutes past five.I can see the clock quite clearly as I swim toward the underwater church.I want to find my way out of this dream but the water is full of weeds,it's hard to move.There i
英语翻译
INSIDE THE SOAP BUBBLE
by Paul Satori
The time is 10 minutes past five.I can see the clock quite clearly as I swim toward the underwater church.I want to find my way out of this dream but the water is full of weeds,it's hard to move.There is a bright spot up there where the light bends,at least I know the right direction.If I just could reach the surface where dreams touch reality,I would awaken.
I am working my way up to the top where there is a layer of iridescent slime.The iridescence tells me that reality,outside the water is gently trapped in a giant soap bubble.Half awake,I sense the molecules of a headache.The headache is sinister,ready to attack tender arteries and delicate cells in the brain.I kick myself away from awakening.I fear headaches,even though I am perfectly familiar with their strategy.I know the signs,the drugs,the frustrations,the causes.I know the agonies of the common migraine.What a degrading term for such an extraordinary phenomenon.My migraine is a virtuoso of torture,a personality,sly and cunning,and knows very well the art of subversion.It attacks in the small hours of the night,usually when the brain is groggy from dreams...and bang.Right there between the forehead and the temple,above the eyebrow,behind the eyeball.Mostly on the left side in my case.

英语翻译INSIDE THE SOAP BUBBLEby Paul SatoriThe time is 10 minutes past five.I can see the clock quite clearly as I swim toward the underwater church.I want to find my way out of this dream but the water is full of weeds,it's hard to move.There i
内肥皂泡保罗satori的时间是10分钟过去5.我看时钟很清楚,因为我游泳,对水下教堂.我想寻找我的出路这个梦想,但由于水是充满了杂草,它寸步难行.还有一个亮点高挂在轻弯,至少我知道正确的方向发展.如果我只能够到达表面梦幻触及现实,我叫醒.
我的工作,我一路追踪到顶部有一层五彩泥.该iridescence告诉我,这是现实的,外面的水是缓缓地被困在一个巨大的肥皂泡.半醒来,我感觉分子伤透了脑筋.头痛是险恶,随时准备攻击投标动脉和微妙细胞在脑部.我踢自己远离觉醒.我担心头疼,即使我完全熟悉他们的策略.我知道标志的药物,他们的不满的原因之一.我知道难熬的共同头痛.什么有辱任期,这种不寻常的现象.我的偏头痛是一种名家的酷刑,性格圆滑和狡猾,深知艺术的颠复.它的攻击在凌晨的夜晚,通常是在脑groggy梦中...而回味无穷.右有之间的前额和庙宇,以上的眉毛,背后的眼珠子.大多于左侧,在我的案件.