Waiting is a vessel that will take me to

'It occurred to me then that I'd seen that light before. Was it in a dream? It must have been... It must have been in a dream. That light. It stared from my window in the frontroom. "Please" I muttered "I want to sleep now". And it went away.
Eventually I wound up in bed, not being able to sleep, as happens often these days. The great problem here was that the room was fully dark, but when I closed my eyes, I saw a great, white shining around me. And I just couldn't get rid of it. I opened my eyes and everything was dark. I closed them and everything was bright. Really annoying. After a while I wasn't able to keep my eyes open anymore and I fell asleep in the white light, while darkness was only behind my eyelids. The brightness seemed to cheer in silence, and, continuing in that utter silence, told me a story that I can't remember now. But it was some kind of a child's tale about witchcraft or something. When I woke up I was struck blind. Well, I mean I couldn't see anything. My hand reached out for the switch, but it was gone. And I was caught in a bed with no lights anywhere and my eyes wouldn't get used to it.
That situation remained for seven days and here I am. Thinner. But I've become wiser too, I believe. I guess it was just something everybody's experienced somewhere in their lives already. You know, I mean, take the night; The night must be there for a reason don't you think? I don't know if I'm able to explain this whole situation clearly though. I'm trying anyway.'