Sleepwalker

When I woke up, the world around me was different. I couldn't tell what was true or what was part of my dreams, running away from my mind. There was that kind of beautiful creatures, dressed in white, living their lives as there was no evil. And there wasn't. At first sight, the land was cold, but I was feeling warm. I was protected. Secure. Maybe life as I known was finally over. The future looks so much better. Suddenly I noticed... I was dead. Then, I reborned.