Silence.
Deafening silence.
Then the sound of a turning swivel office chair.
“Hello, and welcome to the dream world.” the voice speaks. You sit in front of a wooden desk with many files stored upon it. You look around and find nothing but an expansive void.
“This is the Front Desk. All questions can be answered here.” the voice continues.
“Where am I?”” You manage to stutter out.
“A world of dreams. A world where nothing makes sense here. Just be careful. At anytime you need to, wake up.” It replies.
“Who are you?” You mutter under your breath, not really intending it to be answered.
“Oh, Me? Thats not important. Enjoy your stay. I hope you visit more after this.”
You ask him to show you the files on his desk.
He slides them to you. A blank expression on his face.
You look through most of them. That cleared things up. As you get up you walk to the door and feel yourself transported to a plane of grass. You find some zone on the right of you, with people flying, and a dark one behind you. You decide that you have seen more than enough today. As you attempt to wake you find yourself at that desk again.
“Goodbye. Come back soon.”
Then you wake up. You think the experience over. Whatever, it’s time for breakfast.