The light was so bright, blinding. I don’t know where I am, but when I tried to say and I only heard audible sounds that I cannot understand, it was obvious that I was dreaming.
I tried to open my eyes. Still dazzled until I decided to close my eyes for a moment. Slowly consciousness returned. I’m sure, right now I’m in my room, because of the light. It must have come from my bedroom window which becomes one with the roof of the house. Only light that can make me dream like that, a sign that the sun had risen. Continue reading