Day 130; voice
[Once again there's the muted sound of background noise and whirring wheels. Yep, it's posting-from-the-headset-while-skateboard time again.]
One hundred and thirty days.
[He's speaking a little quietly, more to himself, but his voice picks up after.]
I've been working at the Kahve SS for a few weeks now, but I never actually tried the coffee we make before. The stuff we had at home sometimes wasn't very tasty, so I didn't think Turkish coffee would be either. But it's really good! People should come try it.
-I'm not just saying that because I work there.
[Some more whirring and some scraping noises that might be the sound of a boy trying out a trick flip and landing successfully.]
I was kind of wondering. Some of the people at Kahve were talking about dreams for a little while-trading stories about what kind of dreams they have. Some are scary, but a lot don't make sense, the way they talked about them.
Does everyone dream like that? Just a bunch of mixed-up stuff? I don't dream the way I used to, since I got here. At least not as much. I used to see a lot of the same things every night, but it's different now. I don't dream every night. Or maybe I just don't remember as much. [A self-conscious chuckle.] Maybe I'm just weird.
One hundred and thirty days.
[He's speaking a little quietly, more to himself, but his voice picks up after.]
I've been working at the Kahve SS for a few weeks now, but I never actually tried the coffee we make before. The stuff we had at home sometimes wasn't very tasty, so I didn't think Turkish coffee would be either. But it's really good! People should come try it.
-I'm not just saying that because I work there.
[Some more whirring and some scraping noises that might be the sound of a boy trying out a trick flip and landing successfully.]
I was kind of wondering. Some of the people at Kahve were talking about dreams for a little while-trading stories about what kind of dreams they have. Some are scary, but a lot don't make sense, the way they talked about them.
Does everyone dream like that? Just a bunch of mixed-up stuff? I don't dream the way I used to, since I got here. At least not as much. I used to see a lot of the same things every night, but it's different now. I don't dream every night. Or maybe I just don't remember as much. [A self-conscious chuckle.] Maybe I'm just weird.