Something Forgotten, Something Lost Suddenly everything happens at once just as I've fallen asleep and started dreaming. The phone rings, someone's at the door, I run around the apartment, tired. Half naked, only half awake, searching for something forgotten. A rush of emotions as the dream still linguers at the back of my head. This is what it must feel like to be drugged. The light os out. All is found. I go back to sleep and hardly remember that something was lost to begin with.