I come to life in the middle of a forest of golden columns.
There is no gravity, air and light pass freely through me.
Time is not felt, the objects around me are constantly changing shape.
My mind remembers what has already been here once.
I can discern in the distance the black silhouette of a deer, which is gradually removed.
Around me there are barely visible figures with sardonic smiles on their faces.
My mind slowly driving me from sleep.
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