Spare time

We collapsed on the couches. Curious eyes locked on me and began to slowly gnaw at me. They were looking at me like I was sick.
My only fault was that my past only went back to this morning. I was a part of the days they left behind.
They all carried some traces and signs from their common past.
I was disrupting their extraordinary order with my non-existent past. Behind the hesitant smiles on their faces, their restless movements, and their averted eyes, there was a deep and wild grief caused by my lack of memory.

Imagine a man who lost his memory as a result of an accident... He doesn't remember his past, he doesn't know his family, the people around him, and most importantly, he doesn't know how to live. There is someone talking to him... Who are these people, why are they looking at him? Could he have created the dark and eerie city and the strange images himself?

Sometimes he looks around blankly, sometimes with a desire to understand. His life, which he starts by learning everything over again, gets darker day by day with nightmares and uneasiness from his past. To remember, to catch up with the day, to heal... Open your eyes!

Construction blocking the sea, many-headed dragons, witches, Beyoğlu, gray apartment buildings, a corpse lowered into a pit and a memory searching for itself... Close your eyes!

A novel of blindness and a restless mind by Hakan Biçakci...



Number of Pages: 147

Printing Year: 2011


< b>Language: Turkish
Publisher: Iletisim Publishing

Number of Pages: 147

First Printing Year: 2011

Language: Turkish