The voices are so loud and unpleasant. They rip deep tears into the warm bubble of sleep I have created. All I want is peace and quiet. I'm not sure why, but the confusion is easily stifled by the blooming darkness. It is wrapping around me, completely constricting me. I do not mind.
Suddenly, I feel a sharp jolt of pain. It isn't centralized- rather, it is everywhere. A part of me. Slowly it, too, is stifled, and I can finally begin to succumb again.
"Wake up, please!" the desperate voices scream at me.
I will never wake up again.