'Where am I? I know that I did not die, and I don't feel enough pain to think I am injured. Then, am I unconscious? Is there anyone sharing this space with me?'
Rachael looked around the empty room with a tired sigh. This was likely a dream she was having, but it felt so real to her.
She could touch and feel everything around her. The chamber was decorated with red ribbons and other red accessory. It all reminded her of a wedding suit.
'This place is beautiful, but why am I here, and what is happening? I don't think I am imaginative enough to think all these details.'
When Rachael said that the dream was detailed, she meant those words. From the fabric she was wearing to the engravings on the side table - they were all beautiful and incredible.
Three kinds of drinks were on the side table, and the fruit tasted good. This dream was as vivid as reality.
But despite the beautiful room and the relaxing aura, Rachael could not untense her body.
