My dream didn't last long. That peaceful place I went to when I passed out on the highway, ended when I woke up in a totally different place. As my eyes opened slowly, and my vision got less blurry, I could start distinguishing objects, and analysing my surroundings, another thing I learned the past few days.
I was in a very comfortable bed, covered by a soft, thick white blanket. As my vision got even clearer, I remember seeing no other colours than white, grey and black all around. In the distance, I could hear two people talking, a man and a woman, in faint voices, or maybe they were too far for me to hear them properly. I could understand a few things they were saying though.
Man – how is she doing?
Woman – she’s good so far. Her injuries are minor. Sprained wrist shouldn’
