I woke up, as I rubbed my eyes. I felt a chill down my spine, and I felt a burning sensation as well, I saw snow falling down a dilapidated monolith of a government building, as I walked on towards it, I heard certain wailings all around me: "Release me, Release me" "Where you'd park the car?" "Your clothes are on the lawn" "I slipped on a little white lie" and so forth.

I didn't know what was happening until... I walked past the broken-down building and saw it... The world...

"Why us?" I thought.

There were mountains as sharp as knives, and the sky was red, there was snow everywhere and yet it felt like I was burning at the same time, nobody was around, no human was around. All I can see are these white small bears with sharp jagged teeth, some of them were standing and talking in an electronic high pitch that I couldn't understand, some of them were in 4 feet roaming all around. I couldn't believe my eyes, but I didn't even remember anything all I did recall was three words: "Ice age coming" and then I woke up here, in cloud cuckoo land.

As I wandered on trying not to catch the attention of the modified bears, I walked through this forest of treefingers, they weren't literal fingers, but the way they curled and moved about picking the bears and dropping them reminded me of human fingers, they somehow didn't even grab me through the whole way inside their forest. I kept on walking trying to make sense of anything, I mean anything I saw, till I saw something very recognizable and familiar, a city.

It had floating debris, and buildings, but the lights were still shimmering, and there were loud horns and this bassline mimicking an anthem, was anyone alive? I walked towards the city, and I saw nothing that was of life, besides the same bears... but then I looked up and saw this giant almost cartoonish stick figure about 15 feet tall walking around and there were a lot of them, and they had the same ragged teeth as the bears, they stared at me, their eyes devoid of any life, as staring into them was like looking into a black hole.

They ignored me and kept on marching with the same horns blaring from what seemed like televisions all around, some floating and some on the ground. But as I walked towards one, I saw the same world I knew, the same blue skies, the same familiar cityscape, the very humans that I was searching for, the same footage of news reports and movies, but it wasn't real anymore, none of what I knew was real anymore.

This fantasy world is what is real, I- I... j-just

I knelt on the snow-covered asphalt, and saw this pyramid floating... and before I knew it...

I was in this ocean with the same broken buildings, black-eyed angels were swimming with me, reassuring me that they'll guide me to heaven... there were moons full of stars and astral constellations, ones you'd see in the sky, were beside me and around me, I saw these figures... they were the people I knew and loved, I saw flashes of... me, of my past and what could happen, my futures... There was nothing to fear and doubt anymore... we all went to heaven in a little rowboat.