I was thinking about that when it happened.
I was walking home, thinking about this. The streets seemed deserted as I walked. There were no cars, no people… just me walking home at night, along the dark street, with a broken street light blinking above me. It was really quiet. Everyone in the neighborhood must be asleep. It was the kind of quiet that'll help you think.
And I did.
Well, at least for a minute.
Suddenly, there was a screech, and a bright light. In my thoughts, I didn't hear a car speeding up on the street, and before I knew it, it was right behind me.
I felt the impact.
I didn't feel pain, strangely enough. Just feeling of flight. But of course, when I hit the pavement, that was when I felt twinge of pain. But just for a second.
After that, it was just darkness. And then a different light.
It was you. You were the one that woke me up.
You were the one that brought me here. You know who I am, what I dream about, and what is happening to me as of this moment. Even though I'm confused, I know that's you'll tell me why am I here.
So, now that I've told you my story, "King of All Night's Dreaming"… "Morpheus"… what will happen to me now?