THE PRINCE OF THE SUBCONSCIOUS
eps.18

TALKING IN THE SHADOWS ON THE BED

Around four in the afternoon I sat daydreaming at the window while looking at the rain that had not subsided. I did not feel sleepy and did not realize I was asleep lying on a soft foam mattress blue color. In my sleep, I saw myself in a glass the size of my elongated body. To my surprise, I saw a man dressed in a black suit, a round hat, and black detective-like shoes in the movies.

I could not believe that after I looked from the bottom of my feet to the top, it turned out that the man was me. The dream that had only been my wishful thinking, now became a reality. "Yuuhuuu...!!!" I screamed happy, once wearing clothes like this, it feels like a real detective, yes I am the DETECTIVE.

The sky looks twilight, I saw a child my age sitting dumbly on the edge of the highway. He stared blankly at the building across from there. The old building is surrounded by a two-meter-high iron fence.

"We cannot be silent like this" I said to him, who was not yet familiar.

"Who are you, why did you break my daydream?" He said astonished mixed with annoyance.

"Sorry man, I'm just introducing greetings with my style. Why are you here looking at that old building?" Ask him.

"Yes, I want to go there," he said, pointing at the building in question.

"Then why are you still here?"

"That's the problem, I don't dare."

He rose until we stood in line. I understand now what he's afraid of. I told him that we should always be together, I assured him that now we are a team, and that our team should always be together. I liken us to superheroes like Sherlock Holmes with his partner Waston. I also added that we are important people in this mission, we are the main cast. And the main character if acting yes must be together continuously.

Without wasting any time, I immediately put on sunglasses before crossing the street. The collar suit that I had not folded earlier, I deliberately straightened up to cover part of my face. This is an old building, I know from the paint color of the building, dirty and unkempt. Wild grass grows in some places that have not been fitted with cement paving. There was hardly any sound heard from inside the building. Only the sound of passing vehicles can be heard from the highway ahead there.

We both sneaked closer to the old building that was like the former warehouse. We move from one place to another without making a sound. I raised my hand, gesturing for my new friend to hold back his movements. I'm docked behind the old gas drums. I moved from one drum to another, approaching the door of the building.

Up here, about three meters from the door, I heard a voice from inside. I kept moving, on my tiptoes, so no sound could be heard. If this is remembered the time of time is still fit again mischievous. I would often sneak into the next-door neighbor's garden, pick up the banana without first having permission from the owner. Instead of being arrogant or anything like that, in terms of sneaking around, I am the expert, because I master the science of lightening the body, like in the movie Jet Lee.

Okay, now I have to see how things are going in there. I stuck my head out a little, peeking out of the door frame. High School-aged teenagers gather around an empty round table. It turns out this old building they use as a headquarters for motorcycle gangs that are popular in their schools today.

Said my friend earlier, he was not only curious about this old building, but there was something he was aiming for. That is his older sister who became the girlfriend of one of the motorcycle gang. Yes, now I know more and what my friend is willing to do until here. I think that detective has become a talent in me. I think my adventure in the future will be more exciting.

I don't know which one is her sister, she said the most beautiful. If I think the girls in here are all pretty. There is indeed the most beautiful, ah is it possible that it is the person. I refute in my heart, I think it is impossible, when yes her sister is beautiful rich, her sister is rich in gini?

Suddenly the sound of the drum falling, my friend is the one who nudged it until the drum fell. Until they all look at us. And everything is exposed. I got up, came out of hiding and was followed by my friend. I'm normal because I'm used to going through this, but my friend this one can't help but feel scared and hide behind my shoulder and nothing wet comes out of his pants.