It's 9 AM in my country, and this night I lived a strange experience.
At some moment I woke up and realised that I was sitting on the edge of the bed. I was sweating and god, my skin was itchy like never. I tried to get back to my pillow. After several minutes, I realised that I was on the opposite side (see pic related). I was scratching my back very hard.
I finally returned in my bed and I just remember falling asleep while scratching my skin...
What was it ? Some strange somnambulism ?
That happens if you thrash around in bed a lot happened to me about once a week when I was ten
tell me neo, is that bed real? can you taste that bed? can you touch that bed? what makes you think that bed is not a holodeck of radio coils? one cannot be told what the matrices is, you have to sleep on it for yourself.
THE MATRIX
STARRING LARRY FISHBURNE
IN STORES SOON, 1880 NEW YORK TIMES