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I have wake up listening sounds of people walking very close to me, sounds of cars, voices in the dark. I feel the chillied cold of the night in my back and in my head, a wetty feeling of grass behind me. I don't dare to try to open my eyes, but I don't know why, just a scary sensation of lonely all arround my thoughts. Then I open my eyes. There is an old stone wall just near my side. The wall is lightened with big focus of light, at the other side there is another stone wall not as lightened as the first one. I am between two wall, in a soft and wet floor and there is a lot of people walking, talking, but not at my sightview.