Suddenly he woke up. Darkness and silence are around. It's such a stillness that he hasn't heard of even during that profound dream.
The darkness is eating his eyes up, the lungs are compress because there isn't enough air, the crams in his muscles don't let him move
how can a man stand that? "Where am I now?" "Am I sleep?" "Is It Reality?" "Is it death?" "No Is It Life." "But where am?" I can hear a sound. And dream comes back.
When he was getting weaker, he woke up only at night there was deep stillness and gloom around him. However, the slightest noise scared him and he fell asleep again.
Then he began waking up more often, but there was the same darkness around him. There was no air.
It was panic. He took a deep breath and uttered a cry, a wail, appeared from the most dreadful dream in a death struggle. A sound! What a sound up there! They have heard him. They know, they know.