In the year 1920 the alleyway was dark. The lights turned on. Brightness filled the street. Hallucination filled my eyes as I saw a stone couch with a dog on top. When I looked back it was a plain old wooden bench. For the rest of the day I saw stone seats; when I went to the toilet I saw a stone toilet. The rest of the day was a nightmare. The couch even felt like stone exactly like the bed. I tried to withstand it but I couldn’t. The next day was the exact same. What a nightmare!