"Where am I...?" Alan's voice was swallowed by the void.
He was adrift in a realm of nothingness, surrounded by a pitch-black expanse, where the concept of distance and space didn't exist.
Despite the sheer bizarreness of his surroundings, a heavy calm settled over him, it was a calm born from a growing sense of familiarity...
Familiarity...
Familiarity...?
The moment he realised, it was as if a dam shattered within his mind, memories surged forward, flooding his brain.
Right, this wasn't his first time here.
"Shit." Alan cursed, he couldn't even move his body, his limbs and torso were frozen in place, leaving only his neck free to turn.
He was in a dream, a constant, recurring dream he had fallen into countless times, it was a cycle that kept on repeating, he would descend into this subconscious void, regain the memories of his past visits, and then upon waking up, he would lose it all again.
