It's relative how tired tou feel during the day but when the night comes you use to forget how much tired you were.

One of those days, as tired as usually I fall sleep sooner than usual. In my deep and dark sleep, I started living in another side of my soul. I was inside myself in that part of my soul's darkness that eventually you don't know it exists.

I was there trying to make the puzzles never end. An opened kitchen's door that makes me feel inside the evil lives, a beautiful dog which I couldn't understand as well whah it was doing there.

I didn't feel fear but I felt like I was living it in real.