For Lukas, the process of waking up always came like a test of his will.
To cast aside the warm sheets, the soothing nothingness of the dreams, and expose himself both to the elements of the real world and all the challenges that came with lucidity.
A test he never failed but often struggled with.
Today was no different.
With the well-practiced effort, he cast aside whatever it was that shielded him from the cold of the day, rising up only to stare blankly at the situation before his eyes.
It took Lukas a good few moments to finally SEE what was in front of him, rather than seeing it all only for his brain to refuse to register it.
'Those doors…' Squinting his eyes hard, Lukas stared at the simple, almost run-down doors that appeared to be more fitting to an animal's shed than to any place a human could visit… or wake up in.
