He talks in his sleep at night.
Not only is it annoying. The nightly atmosphere in the prison cell gives a mystery dimension to his muttering.
He wakes him up. He tells him: “Brother, you’re talking in your sleep.”
He answers: “I know, brother. At night. The dead visit me in my sleep.”
He says: “You tell these pricks to get out so we can sleep…”
by Tasos Theofilou, imprisoned comrade awaiting trial
Anastasios K. Theofilou
Filakes Domokou, D2 Pteryga,
35010 Domokos, Fthiotida, Greece;