Julio Cortazar. Hopscotch (№ 229570)

Before you fall asleep again, I imagined (saw) the universe is plastic, able to change, the universe which walks freely giving miracles a blind case, and the sky can be compressed and burst open and the sun may not rise or tremble in the sky, or change the form.
And painfully wanted to split up the strict pattern of constellations, this light is nasty Trust the Divine Watchmaker.