After the noise and the appearance of the lights, Nevon was amazed and spoke to himself:
»Now that I look more closely, I can say that the light points have different light intensity and size, and the light points can be assigned to a particular color depending on the location. As if several clouds were next to each other, each with a different color. The colors are pale, but the large cluster of a color is easy to see. The light points there are dark orange, light orange, orange, reddish or yellowish orange, next to it the same play of colors, but in blue. And the color change in between is not a gradient, but clear. It looks so beautiful. But what kind of noise is that? It sounds like a soft noise on the radio, but it can also be voices or many everyday noises all at once.«
Nevon looked around and noticed that his position was exactly between two color clouds.
»That's nice, the lights are light blue on the right and light pink on the left. What does that mean?«
As he asked himself, Nevon noticed that the points of light he could see most clearly somehow pulsated in color nuances and intensity, sometimes a slight back and forth jump or vibration could be seen.
»Wait, does my position also look like a flickering point of light to the others? My place shines or is it me?«
»Has my subconscious literally gone to heaven now? But why the color differences between the light point clouds? Are these people and peoples? That can't be, those are far too few light points that can be assigned to a color.« Nevon had hardly finished his sentence and the noise and the lights begun to lose their luminosity, but this time faster than they had appeared to somehow move away. The slight vibration was now noticeable again, but also disappeared faster than the first time. As soon as everything was silent again, Nevon slowly began to feel his body and to feel strong pain. He could no longer feel his calf and foot, but the pain in his left knees let him guess what had happened.
»Oh, that's unbearable, at least I'm not dead«, he joked in pain. The strong pain in his knees brought Nevon to consciousness quickly, but the cold around him was much more unbearable. He slowly opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the beautiful sunset.
»Then why is it so cold here? Have I been lying on the cold ground for a long time? And this strong pain, how bad am I actually hurt?«, he asks himself in one breath.