Not sure how long I was asleep. I just woke up, and I was somewhere I had never been. Which I never saw, my feeling cold now. I feel lonely and silent. I feel at peace. I can feel the light all around. Again sometimes I feel dark; I feel calm. I feel weird! What is happening to me? Where am I?
I can't find anyone to question. I don't see any soul around me that I can ask. It sounds like a vacuum, no sound. I can only hear my mind. Trying to move towards the light, I walk for three hours, can't see the end, and it seems like I can't reach the light. It feels like someone is walking towards sunset, knowing he will never get the sun. This is just an illusion. I'm feeling that way now.
I will walk in the opposite direction now. If I walk three hours in the opposite direction of the sun, I will only return to my starting place. Then I have to walk six hours now if I want to go to the next destination. After a long six-hour walk, I feel like I have reached a dark room, but I can't get into the room. There is something unusual about this that is bothering me. It's not a dream, it's not an illusion, I've pinched myself, and I'm in my consciousness. Between day and night, darkness and light.
Am I a prisoner of time? Am I a prisoner, but for how long? I feel like a prisoner of this place. I have a watch; I bought this watch a decade ago. It always worked well, but now my watch shows 7:11 PM, seems stuck there. Where am I now, then? Did I just hit the wall? I felt something; I feel like I'm walking now, but I am not controlling it; someone else is doing it.
Shall I rest for a while now? Should I take it? No! I have managed to take control of my mind and body after many attempts, I hope I can get out of this, but I am feeling exhausted. I saw a sign; I saw a laptop in front of me; I moved forward, my face was visible on the computer. Someone is watching me, but who is he? I'm so tired I can't handle it; I feel like I can't survive. How? But I'm not killing myself; I'll find a way out of this until the last energy in my body. I will try to find out who is behind it.
The alarm wakes me up, and I feel my room, My own family, having coffee and newspapers on the side table like every day.
