limbo.

voices.

                                                  I look behind me. It's me talking to someone. I seem to know. She looks happy, looking at all the beautiful sights around her. It made me smile uncontrollably. She looked so familiar. And I looked happy, showing her these beautiful sight. Happy. I would seem to remember something like this. It's not sudden and it takes some thinking. But I remember this place when I read one of the poles. "wake up" I read.

                                                  I look up. It's night again. And I know that there is going to be a bed under me. I look down. There it is. Sitting there like a dog waiting for its owner. I hop onto it. Hoping for dreams to flutter around in my head. But I wake up almost immediately with this massive headache.