Hallucinating Dream: Breaking Me

'The plural form of man is men, so the plural form of human should be 'humen'.
--->ahaha

It was cold. The night breeze was freezing me but I continued walking. As the stray light of the moon guided my path along the endless street of the ghost people, I heard the sound of my steps. It was calling me. I could here that sound calling me, calling my name, away from the nightly hymn of the cicadas, away from the songs of the frogs. I was alone. I was alone.

I asked myself "where am I?" but answers failed to show up. The dim light of the moon was blinding me. I felt so cold, so cold that I couldn't even breath.

I stopped and sat on the ground. The cold air enveloped my whole body. It was suffocating. I felt dizzy and decided to lie down. I looked up at the sky. "where's the moon?", I asked myself. I was confused, I couldn't see the moon even a dot of those sparkling stars. I couldn't see any clouds. But there was a light. It was there, guiding me.

I decided to close my eyes for some minutes and when I opened them once again, I was in my room. I was lying on the comfort of my bed. Was that a dream? A dream from my future, or my past, or my present? Am I hallucinating or that was real? I am confused.

<paste a real smile on my face>