It Was All A Dream Part Two

All I feel is the wind rushing past.
A never ending fall.
The fear that should be present,
Has been replaced by the urge to fly.

I see a light at the end.
Safely on my feet without a scratch or bruise.
Everything is white without a spot.
Straight is the only way to go.

Running is all I can do.
Running from and to is unknown to me.
One black wall at the end.
One door to lead the way.

People at a table in a circle room.
Blank faces stare through black holes.
Frozen in place not of my own.
Heart pounding for all to hear.

The black door is closed again.
"So you are back, I see. About time."
Cold hands on my shoulders.
Strapped down.