Resumo de Interplay - Enoch Vivante

The atmoaphere was surreal; the weather was air-conditioner cool and the air was a pervading palpable blue smoke,but the terrain was practical and the structures familiar.From fore-knowledge i knew i was standing at Alapere bustop -Alapere in another dimension.There were not so much tables and market stands in the alapere i knew.Many of the stalls were vacant,on the few ones were there were any activities,i could just barely see blue hands and faces.I paid no direct attention to the traders going about thier business,they were only a part of my peripheral vision. Instead my eyes were transfixed on the girl before me,she had a pretty round face.It was difficult to see the details of her features,but with the outline i could see sufficiently enough to tell it was dahlia a girl from my chilhood and in recent times since her hormones had gone to work,a young woman i secretly admired.I tought she liked me ,but i doubted she knew i liked her.She wore a blue spaghetti top and jeans shorts.her skin reflected the hue with which the place was saturated. She began to feel uncomfortable and my heart went out to her."i'm feeling sick.....i've got to go home." Then it flickeredacross my mind that we had been coming from my house.did i have an erratic memory or did i just recover from amnesia - I wasn't sure.I flagged down a commercial motorbike,she got on it and it headed towards her home.which was about a kilometer away.A few meters away they dissappeared into the blue fog Dahlia lived with her mother in a storey building in the more organized parts of Alapere.The blocks were of a similar basic plan there was a network of clean streetsand adjoining car parks. I wasn't sure were the blue fog had gone,perhaps we had returned fromit's dimension,perhaps nature had a change of heart,or perhapsit receded ofit's own volition.Maybe it was never real,only a figment of my psychedellic imagination.Well,whateveer happened to them,nightfall as i tought i knew it had returned and i was on dahlia's block oblivious of how i got there. The buildings usually had attached to thier sides scaffolds of metal pipes, almost as high as the storey buildingsthey were upward facing handswhich held tanks of water. I remember the scaffold on dahlia's block was on the side of the building that faced a back street.Either another had been constructed on the opposite side that faced the park or my mind had assembled one there - one without the tanks.I was enthusiastically performing cross bar and double bar routines.Was i a gymnast? The anxiety on her face and her fidgetting fingers told me she could'nt understand what i was doing and would rather be somewhere else,but she stayed on anyway.she must have waited a long time.

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