<div style="text-align: justify;">Alice sighed softly when Peter talked about losing touch with reality. She could agree with him on that. But on the other hand, there wasn't anything really interesting in Alice's reality even before she got caught up in the dream. Had anything interesting been outside her writings and drawings, and Alice would have kept her slipping out of the world in moderation. But as her father got angrier and more difficult, he seemed to push his daughter further and further away.<br/><br/>Shaking her head, Alice ran her fingers through her hair. She forced a smile when the man said his name. "I can only imagine. But it is a very nice name".<br/><br/>Alice would have said more, but the footsteps started disturbing the dream. The hills were changing into a regular street. She could almost see the name on a sign... Almost, because a knock on the door finally broke the dream, waking Alice up. She sat up on the bed, confused. Looking at the open part of the door, she saw the male nurse.<br/><br/>For the first time after her first week in the hospital, Alice lost her cool. She walked to the door, her tiny hands banging on the wood. "Why did you wake me? I didn't WANT to wake up!", the girl screamed, clearly distressed. She didn't even think about the implications her words could have, as she was there for having tried to kill herself. She didn't think about anything but the fact that the dream seemed to be important, and now it was gone.</div>