Tiny Pugratory

Is this a dream? A vision? Or something way more real and sinister than that?

...the skull with glowing eyes keeps staring, seemingly waiting for something 

...there are words right above it, held static in the air by a force, unknown to mankind

...five books have just appeared on the table, as unnatually devoid of any light, as the skull. But every time I look closer at them, something happens - it's like they want to show me something

...and since going back is not an option, there is only one way out left - forward...