4 (french) Werber, Bernard

Prime territory: we are sucked into the vortex, as the “juice
light” of nearby stars and all kinds of waves and particles.
We arrive at the beach the Continent Ultimate. The
membrane of the first wall comatose vibrates like a drum
when it is hit or crosses. Look, the world of the dead is also
similar to a human ear. Schlouf! I pass the wall soft.
Second area: again the fear of the past, the fight against
monsters tireless. These gatekeepers will always there
waiting for me at home at the end.
Third territory: even my fantasies, ever red, always darker. I
like to find them. As it must be awful, a life without
fantasies! I leave me not, however, bogged down, nor my
desires nor my pleasures.
Fourth area: patience. The river of the dead flows slowly
across the plain orange. I fly over the mass swarming
paying this time more attention to those up. Miracle, I
recognize so many things that I dreamed to meet! Marilyn
Monroe, Philip K. Dick, Jules Verne, Rabelais, Leonardo
da Vinci. Crowd a few mythical figures of my history books:
Charlemagne Vercingetorix, George Washington, Winston
Churchill, Leon Trotsky.
It is so eclectic, the crowd .. There is also James Dean,
Fred Astaire (who can not help to outline a short walk from
tap to pass the time), Molière, Gary Cooper, Queen
Margot, Lillian Gish, Louise Brooks, Zola, Houdini, Mao