...and then she fell sleep again and dreamt... this was a busy place more like a city with unconscious people, busy living their own lives. She followed her own ways, looking for a place to be alone. A place where she could see people, yet they don’t see her. It was a dark place in the middle of the city that somehow, hiding in the shadows, she found a comfortable space of imagination. Time here showed lessons of her own ways, a time to see new possibilities. A desired nap in this dreamscape allowed her to understand patterns of personality that she was not conscious of, unifying two versions of her own self.