I am walking fast. I see a big hole some ten meters away. A force drives me towards it. I fall in the hole. I am sitting in the back section of an empty passenger plane. I run towards the cockpit. I open the cockpit’s door and I see the sky. I am falling – again. I land on a mirror and I break into ten thousands pieces.
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