Hellsing. "He was alone. All alone in this world. And he can't even hope that this will change. Avaricious tear of the immortal on his absolutely equal and passionless white skin went a wet red path. Blood here was absorbed in his skin. He has sighed deeply. "
Происходит ли это засыпая? Или уже во сне? Или именно это пробуждает ото сна перед засыпанием вновь? Или, как всегда, не происходит... (Фэлсберг В. Несоздание)