Blade Runner.
And in some versions of the dream the
virus makes them crash their cars or walk into the sea and drown, or jump into
rivers, and I think that this version is better because then there aren't bodies of
dead people everywhere.
And eventually there is no one left in the world except people who don't look
at other people's faces and who don't know what these pictures mean
and these people are all special people like me. And they like being on their own
and I hardly ever see them because they are like okapi in the jungle in the
Congo, which are a kind of antelope and very shy and rare.
And I can go anywhere in the world and I know that no one is going to talk to
me or touch me or ask me a question. But if I don't want to go anywhere I don't
have to, and I can stay at home and eat broccoli and oranges and licorice laces
all the time, or I can play computer games for a whole week, or I can just sit in
the corner of the room and rub a £1 coin back and forward over the ripple shapes
on the surface of the radiator. And I wouldn't have to go to France.
And I go out of Father's house and I walk down the street, and it is very quiet
even though it is the middle of the day and I can't hear any noise except birds
singing and wind and sometimes buildings falling down in the distance, and if I
stand very close to traffic lights I can hear a little click as the colors change.
And I go into other people's houses and play at being a detective and I can
break the windows to get in because the people are dead and it doesn't matter.
And I go into shops and take things I want, like pink biscuits or PJ's Raspberry
and Mango Smoothie or computer games or books or videos.
And I take a ladder from Father's van and I climb up onto the roof, and when I
get to the edge of the roof I put the ladder across the gap and I climb to the next
roof, because in a dream you are allowed to do anything.
And then I find someone's car keys and I get into their car and I drive, and it
doesn't matter if I bump into things and I drive to the sea, and I park the car and I
get out and there is rain pouring down. And I take an ice cream from a shop and
eat it. And then I walk down to the beach. And the beach is covered in sand and
big rocks and there is a lighthouse on a point but the light is not on because the
lighthouse keeper is dead.
And I stand in the surf and it comes up and over my shoes. And I don't go
swimming in case there are sharks. And I stand and look at the horizon and I
take out my long metal ruler and I hold it up against the line between the sea and
the sky and I demonstrate that the line is a curve and the earth is round. And the
way the surf comes up and over my shoes and then goes down again is in a
rhythm, like music or drumming.
And then I get some dry clothes from the house of a family who are dead. And
I go home to Father's house, except it's not Father's house anymore, it's mine.
And I make myself some Gobi Aloo Sag with red food coloring in it and some
strawberry milk shake for a drink, and then I watch a video about the solar
system and I play some computer games and I go to bed.
And then the dream is finished and I am happy.
233.
The next morning I had fried tomatoes for breakfast and a tin of green
beans which Mother heated up in a saucepan.
In the middle of breakfast, Mr. Shears said, “OK. He can stay for a few days.”
And Mother said, “He can stay as long as he needs to stay.”
And Mr. Shears said, “This flat is hardly big enough for two people, let alone
three.”
And Mother said, “He can understand what you're saying, you know.”
And Mr. Shears said, “What's he going to do? There's no school for him to go
to. We've both got jobs. It's bloody ridiculous.”
And Mother said, “Roger. That's enough.”
Then she made me some Red Zinger herbal tea with sugar in it but I didn't like
it, and she said, “You can stay for as long as you want to stay.”
And after Mr. Shears had gone to work she made a telephone call to the office
and took what is called
Compassionate Leave,
which is when someone in your
family dies or is ill.
Then she said we had to go and buy some clothes for me to wear and some
pajamas and a toothbrush and a flannel. So we went out of the flat and we
walked to the main road, which was Hill Lane, which was the A4088, and it was
really crowded and we caught a number 266 bus to Brent Cross Shopping
Centre. Except there were too many people in John Lewis and I was frightened
and I lay down on the floor next to the wristwatches and I screamed and Mother
had to take me home in a taxi.
Then she had to go back to the shopping center to buy me some clothes and
some pajamas and a toothbrush and a flannel, so I stayed in the spare room while
she was gone because I didn't want to be in the same room as Mr. Shears
because I was frightened of him.
And when Mother got home she brought me a glass of strawberry milk shake
and showed me my new pajamas, and the pattern on them was 5-pointed blue
stars on a purple background like this
And I said, “I have to go back to Swindon.”
And Mother said, “Christopher, you've only just got here.”
And I said, “I have to go back because I have to sit my maths A level.”
And Mother said, “You're doing maths A level?”
And I said, “Yes. I'm taking it on Wednesday and Thursday and Friday next
week.”
And Mother said, “God.”
And I said, “The Reverend Peters is going to be the invigilator.”
And Mother said, “I mean, that's really good.”
And I said, “I'm going to get an A grade. And that's why I have to go back to
Swindon. Except I don't want to see Father. So I have to go to Swindon with
you.”
Then Mother put her hands over her face and breathed out hard, and she said,
“I don't know whether that's going to be possible.”
And I said, “But I have to go.”
And Mother said, “Let's talk about this some other time, OK?”
And I said, “OK. But I have to go to Swindon.”
And she said, “Christopher, please.”
And I drank some of my milk shake.
And later on, at 10:31 p.m. I went out onto the balcony to find out whether I
could see any stars, but there weren't any because of all the clouds and what is
called
light pollution,
which is light from streetlights and car headlights and
floodlights and lights in buildings reflecting off tiny particles in the atmosphere
and getting in the way of light from the stars. So I went back inside.
But I couldn't sleep. And I got out of bed at 2:07 a.m. and I felt scared of Mr.
Shears so I went downstairs and out of the front door into Chapter Road. And
there was no one in the street and it was quieter than it was during the day, even
though you could hear traffic in the distance and sirens, so it made me feel
calmer. And I walked down Chapter Road and looked at all the cars and the
patterns the phone wires made against the orange clouds and the things that
people had in their front gardens, like a gnome and a cooker and a tiny pond and
a teddy bear.
Then I heard two people coming along the road, so I crouched down between
the end of a skip and a Ford Transit van, and they were talking in a language that
wasn't English, but they didn't see me. And there were two tiny brass cogs in the
dirty water in the gutter by my feet, like cogs from a windup watch.
And I liked it between the skip and the Ford Transit van so I stayed there for a
long time. And I looked out at the street. And the only colors you could see were
orange and black and mixtures of orange and black. And you couldn't tell what
colors the cars would be during the day.
And I wondered whether you could tessellate crosses, and I worked out that
you could by imagining this picture in my head
And then I heard Mother's voice and she was shouting, “Christopher . . . ?
Christopher . . . ?” and she was running down the road, so I came out from
between the skip and the Ford Transit van and she ran up to me and said, “Jesus
Christ,” and she stood in front of me and pointed her finger at my face and said,
“If you ever do that again, I swear to God, Christopher, I love you, but . . . I don't
know what I'll do.”
So she made me promise never to leave the flat on my own because it was
dangerous and because you couldn't trust people in London because they were
strangers. And the next day she had to go to the shops again and she made me
promise not to answer the door if anyone rang the bell. And when she came back
she brought some food pellets for Toby and three
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