Translated from RU
I wake up in an apartment that looks like mine, but the furniture is different—more expensive and modern. In the kitchen, there is a huge glass aquarium filled with goldfish. I approach it and notice a small shark among them. It swims up to the glass, looks directly at me, and smiles with a human smile. Loud music starts playing, the floor begins to shake, the aquarium cracks, and water starts to slowly leak out. The fish jump into my hands, and the shark grows bigger and bigger until it fills the entire room. I try to open the door, but behind it is an endless staircase leading down.
