Well, my best girlfriend told me about a writing contest… one of the topics was something about the barricade and an elephant… and there were 24 minutes waiting time left at self-service laundry yesterday….
The Elephant
Grantaire was sleeping on a wooden bank. He was drunk, of course.
He dreamed of a fairy tale often told by his mother. This dream was mixed up with his present day dreams. So, it was filled with laughter of his dearest friends and a large pink elephant.
The laughter became louder. Grantaire recognized the reason at once. He saw Enjolras riding on the elephant. Enjolras - strong, beautiful, naked.
Grantaire sigh with pleasure.
Then he was waked up by a noise. He looked outside, saw it immediately: an elephant hovered over the barricade.
At this moment Enjolras started the attack.