Usually a dream is quiet, sometimes dark, and sometimes pleasant. Sometimes when a bad dream comes, one will wish to wake up immediately. Or when a good dream comes, one wishes to never wake up.
Eleonora didn't know what kind of dream she was having. There were so many doors around her and every door sounded very noisy. She was curious to take a peek, but the door she chose was always locked. Then, what exactly was she in this place for.
Eleonora knew full well that she was dreaming right now. She had pinched her arm ten times and the tenth time didn't make her scream like it should have. Was she trapped again in a magical reaction created by Effie Berdine. Was she really going to die now.
Just as she was thinking about death she suddenly heard the sound of a door somewhere opening. Eleonora ran all out to check the many doors to see which one made the sound.
