DREAM 468

Eu sonhei que a minha gata falava e falava que ia morrer. E eu e meu filho não queriamos, tentavamos evitar, mas ela dizia que os bichos se relacionavam diferente com a morte que os humanos; que no mundo animal eles não lutavam contra a morte, que tinha chegado a hora dela e que ela estava nos dizendo para que a gente pudesse acompanha-la em sua passagem. Ela se recolhia, se enrolava num cobertor e partia e a gente ficava lá. Entao nós enterramos ela e voltamos para casa sem ela. I dreamed that my cat speaks and said it was going to die. My son and I didn’t want to, we tried to avoid it, but she said that animals were related differently to death than humans; that in the animal world they did not fight against death, that it was time for her and that she was telling us so that we could accompany her on her way. She would withdraw, wrap herself in a blanket and leave and we would stay there. So we buried her and went home without her.

julia moreno

São Paulo

Brasil

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