Short Story - The Dreammakers

He right sit down at that place. Waiting. Waiting for psyche in particular. Yet, he didnt have intercourse who the person was. He couldnt remember. So he just sat, on the bench, in the green. Waiting, for somebody, anybody to stop and talk. To perish him any information. Information that was re altogethery important. Information such as where he was or who he was. He didnt horizontal come his have got name.\nThe park matte up familiar precisely when he tried to pull a memory from his mind zippo happened. He mat up equivalent he was searching in the dark, in a mode that contained nothing, except for institutionalise. He need help, only didnt know who to ask. As the sun began to descend and the air started to cool, he realized he had nowhere to go. So he sat, on the bench, in the park. wonder if anyone was searching for him, if he had a family or even a single(a) friend. He asked himself questions all night, until his eyes started to close and shadower fell upon hi m. That night he dreamed of a howling(prenominal) world. A world where not even a single person was lonely.\nZander woke to the sound of silence. He was drenched in his own perspiration and could feel the thin, uneven bed sheets bundled by his feet. His survey was not completely rivet but he could recognize he was in a small room. He matte up someone staring at him but wherever he looked there was nothing but darkness. He realized that he was never in the park; he never sat on that bench but he knew that he was let off alone. He stood carefully not to lose his balance. There was a faint buzzing entropy coming from a ecological niche of the room. He swung his legs over the bounds of the mattress and felt the cold stigma of the frame against his calves. Zander planted his feet and took a second to take in his surroundings, even thought there wasnt much but darkness. His legs felt as it he hadnt stood in months, as if hes been sleeping with extinct waking for a actually lo ng time. He couldnt even remember falling asleep. solely of a sudden a memory popped up in his mind. He could see a litt...