Suddenly it seems like you're so lost you don't even remember your name. You hear people laughing, people crying, people dying. You're again, on your own. You want to move but you can't. There's nothing you can do, there's nothing you can reach. There's just some noise you can't get off your head. What are all that voices? What do they mean? You can't even talk. You're freed. OK. It's over. It was just a dream.