I woke up to a bed so cozy I didn't want to open my eyes. I was warm and well-rested, and my pillow smelled oh-so-wonderful. What is that smell? It was so good I never wanted to move, so I kept dozing off without a care in the world.
But something yanked at my subconsciousness - some unpleasant feeling or a memory that was trying to surface. I ignored its unwelcome tug, refusing to acknowledge it. Reality can wait.
However, my peace was already interrupted, so I stirred a bit, trying to make myself more comfortable.
"You drooled all over my pillow," a voice said, and I bolted upright in surprise. My eyes took a couple of seconds to adjust to the morning light burning through the windows, and then I looked around me, startled to find that I was in an unknown place.
A moment ago, I co
