'Pain. All I felt was pain.
My eyes seemed almost glued shut, no matter how much I willed them to open. I was vaguely aware of other beings in the room, and I was confused. My heart hammered against my chest. I felt helpless, and alone. My limbs, along with my fingers and toes, were numb and heavy, and prickled with pins and needles, and my lips felt dry and cracked, like the dusty desert ground. Sometimes, being the daughter of the Sandman is complicated.' Aria Mansnoozie.