I have never dreamed before.
Not that I can remember anyway.
I fell asleep.
It was simple.
Now it is not.
I do the same as what I did the day before.
When my training is over for the day.
I kill myself.
I do not wish to die.
I am not suicidal.
But the dreaming has become something...
Something I need to do.
Salome tells me that it is like a deaf person listening to music.
Tomorrow she will stop me.
Today, she shall not.
I will not let her.
She tells me I am getting stronger.
She tells me that I am almost ready.
I shall reply tomorrow.
Build it up with Iron and Steel...