I
would rather be
a little nobody,
than an evil
somebody.
~Abraham Lincoln
When I awake, I am in a completely different environment. My soul is somehow out of my body, and I am staring at my physical form that is still in a deep slumber. After going through so many surprises, this doesn't elicit a reaction out of me. I am calm and stable.
I look around, my ghostly form moving in the air like a whisk of smoke. This is kind of cool, I think to myself.
Suddenly, a red door appears in front of me, it is wide open. Inside looks like a black whole and I back away from it, apparently I am too slow. A powerful suction force drags my smoke-like body into the door. There's nothing for me to hold on to and it's useless to resist since I do not have the power to fight back. After I enter the door it slams shut behind me, and disappears. Almost as if it was never even there in the first place.