She did not dream of anything. No nightmares, no fantasies. Just pure blackness. Then it hit her that it was the same as her feelings. Emptiness. Null. It was as if everything was reflecting her own emotions. Even her dreams had turned up against her. But that was okay. She realized that she should not dwell on imaginary things and not forget to live. This is her reality. And its time for her to fulfill her true dreams. Dreams that she could reach by actually doing something and not by just sleeping. Jessica finally understood that now.