As soon as we are fully conscious we discover loneliness. -C.S. Lewis
The non-voice spoke in non-words to the non-ears across the non-atmosphere and also inside of her: "so, this is what it is like to be no one, nothing. So, this is what it is like to not exist."
The alarm brought consciousness and her dream was quickly translated into words. Just to keep up the routine, the most important parts were swept away by the flood of her conscious mind and all she has of it today are these little, unexplicable non-feelings. But she did remember this much. And she remembered how it felt. And she remembered that it felt good. And she remembered that good and bad do not exist. And then, there was nothing to be afraid of.