You just had a really bad day at work, you came home, made yourself shitty pasta, again. After a long night of despair, you collapse onto the cold earth wanting everything to stop, to end and you go to sleep..

When you open your eyes, you’re beneath a pale sky, surrounded by endless grass and distant mountains; confused, you wander around, see animals that you didn't know, see plants and trees you didn't recognize.. until smoke rises ahead, leading you to a small tribe dressed in furs and holding stone tools.

The moment they see you, they freeze..children hide behind mothers, hunters grip spears, elders watch in silence, unsure if you’re friend or threat. You raise your hands slowly, step forward cautiously, and notice the fire.

The smell of cooked meat, and the small children playing nearby; a woman steps aside, and in that fragile moment, you realize survival and trust are now measured in gestures, silence, and patience.

What do you do?