CHAPTER 9:The Dream Transition to the Second World War
and Missolonghi, Circa 1825.
The distinction between real and imaginary is not easy any more. Kostas had in fact warned him that, in his condition, Telemachus shouldn’t experiment with the dream method’s “grey area”.
“I’m shattered,” Telemachus mumbles, and stops drinking. The only thought he has is to lie down. Since he is running out of money, he decides to take the bus in order to get to the Vardaris area. He enters a cheap hotel, aimed mainly at prostitute clients from the nearby alley, two roads down the block. The rooms are used for any kind of s****l activities.
“The cops won’t find me here, for sure,” he says to himself, and checks in. The receptionist looks at him, slightly confused by the fact that he is on his own.
“Nev
