Dream: The melted world
January 29, 2021 at 11:21 pm
The darkness of the night fell into the fog, foaming like white shadows, ordering them to embrace the collapsed buildings. I stood at the mountaintop, dressed in white lace and flower bracelets. Watching white ruins that once was a beautiful castle, I tried to figure out why the world was suddenly so far and stranger. Have I been missing? I didn't know that. My only memory was a ring - dressed in emerald and gold - decorating my finger, and in my dream, I knew this ring had a great value to me.While looking in my palm, searching for my memories, the old castle and every its stone began to move and melt. The luxurious ring on my finger slowly lost its shape, flowing along my skin like liquid gold. Like a mouse with emerald pieces.
"It's impossible," I told myself. Looking into the fog in the sky, I realised that I was dreaming. I closed my eyes, trying to wake up. Do you think it helped? You're right - it didn't. No matter how hard I tried to open my eyes and wake up in my bed, nothing helped. I stayed stuck in my dream world without worrying about the melting world. Instead, I let myself enjoy the magic of supernatural nature.