A series of bizarre dreams had visited this Perro student in her sleep before she would hand in her homework on that fateful day. Can one tell good dreams from bad ones? Hardly, as one cannot judge a future that's yet to happen. Still, what of those dreams of past shadows? What they render reality into? All these questions, the Perro would have to answer by herself.
There's my notebook, there's my pen, there's 
Rocky, and then I took my pen and...
Das ist mein Notizbuch,
El cuaderno, el bolígrafo y Rocky.
Después, tomé el bolígrafo y…
Mon cahier, mes crayons,
C'è il mio quaderno, la mia penna, Rocky...
poi ho preso la penna e...
Aqui está meu caderno, minha caneta, o Rocky, aí eu peguei a caneta e...
Вот тетрадь, вот ручка, вот Роки, потом я взяла ручку и...