“He suddenly opened his eyes. He was locked in a dark room where nothing let seem, not even a trace of sunny spell. He straightened up, inhaling and exhaling with great blows, his hands trembled, but to know whether if it was due to cold or his terrible nightmare. The darkness of the room shared between illusion and reality. He wrapped his hands against his face and rubbed his forehead in a circular motion.”
_ © Myriam.