Chapter Four
Interlude II
Dreams
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I float in a soft grayness.
I feel nothing.
There is nothing to fear.
I wonder why that concerns me, and decide that it shouldn't.
It's quiet here.
Safe.
The grayness rocks me, lulling me into sleep.
I dream.
I dream that someone lays his hand on my back, gently soothing me, then pulls away.
I dream of a door closing.
I dream that someone lays a blanket across me, carefully tucking it in around me.
I dream.
And then I fall into the nothingness, and there are no more dreams.
