I Don't Want To Go Yet - Δεν Θέλω Να Φύγω Ακόμα
I Don't Want To Go Yet - Δεν Θέλω Να Φύγω Ακόμα Last night I dreamt of death, for the very first time in my life... I'm in the car park at the University of Kent. I've parked the car and I am collecting together my bags and the equipment for making the demonstration to the professor I am visiting. I'm walking across campus, but now I am younger, and I am walking towards a college building to find my lecture, or perhaps my dorm room. I'm in a small library now and the librarian is looking up at me, and the other student, who I know only as an acquaintance, is saying a cheery "bye" to me as they too pack up and go off to something I am not included in. I'm walking down the hill at the back of the university and I am younger still. David Hyland from my school days is at my side as we walk down the hill back towards the Canterbury car park. We seem to be holding hands as we walk. There's no tone of homoeroticism in this, none at all. This is fear. The...