Short story inspired by @xpilar's digital image./ Awakening from a dream in an unknown place

Little by little I was moving away from the noisy world until I reached an unknown, silent place that seemed to be made of glass, walking cautiously so as not to break the floor, because it gave the impression of taking false steps was like falling into another unknown world.

Right in the center of the area there were some pyramids that communicated with each other and a little further away a smaller semi-sphere but of the same dark blue color and golden reflections coming from the ceiling that was also made of glass, called my attention because of its large size.

Curiosity led me to a secret door in one of the sides of the first pyramid, I entered. The cold was unbearable and an annoying noise to the ears so intense that made me go back, if I advanced they would possibly burst.

With my hands right in my ears I moved my head from one side to the other, and I was shivering from the cold, which made me wake up from a dream in an unknown place.