
He looked around. Darkened. Silent. There was only darkness that bound him. In ignorance he walked in this endless darkness. Slowly the cold pierced his skin, infiltrating to freeze his bones. This feeling, he never felt it. Where's she? Why dark? In an erratic sense his hand felt that darkness. Something that felt like the cheeks were so cold, his hands were raised in surprise. His heart is beating fast. Is there anyone?
Suddenly the place changed into a view of a room. The room is narrow, stuffy, and empty. There was only one bed there. The place was so similar to a prison, it was just that its iron bars were replaced with wooden doors that looked so sturdy. He looked around, a pale-skinned man looked at him blankly. Jane's body trembled as the man tried to reach her. Jane wanted to run out of there, but her body turned stiff. What's the matter? His heart pounded even more as the man stroked his face with his cold hands.
“Pem .. kill.” The man said hoarsely. The look in his eyes sharpened, his jet eyes emitting a stark hatred.
Jane's sweating coldly. His chest felt tight without him understanding. Come on, get out of this place! Hurry Jane! His brain told him to immediately lift foot from this place of disputation. But his body was just silent. Jane's eyes widened as the man's face was only an inch away from her face. His jet eyes looked so empty, as if the twinkle of life had vanished from there. That flat face kept turning around in Jane's head. Making his body limp, he felt his bones turn gelatinous. Jane's body suddenly decays.
He fell into a hole that sucked him. Jane screamed stifled, what is this? What the hell is going on? The endless hallway led him to a courtyard of the house. Her body fell against the grass, Jane stood up without being asked. It was as if his body was deliberately moved by someone. His bare feet walked on such soft grass. He stopped in front of a tree house. Jane looked up when a lump of paper hit her head.
Jane immediately picked up the lump of paper. But before he opened it, a boy looked up from inside the tree house. The child's face is very similar to the one in the photo. Suddenly the little boy jumped from the top of the tree and hit Jane's body. Instantly his body collapsed. Jane screamed in pain, her chest so tight, cold sweat soaked her body. The boy grinned.
“Jane ... let's get married.” The boy whispered softly, Jane's eyes widened again.
“JANE!”
“What's up? Are you having nightmares?” Dad immediately charged her with a few questions, but Jane did not notice. His gaze fell on his hand grasping something.
Jane sat on her body, wiping cold sweat the size of a corn seed on her temple. Jane recalled the horrible dream. Dad took a glass of water and immediately drank up by Jane.
“Jane, what exactly are you doing? Last time I saw you weren't breathing.” Jane's stunned, she's not breathing?
“I, just a nightmare.” Jane tried to smile. Although his brain continued to twist the man's face and it was undeniable that he again felt fear.
“Alright, if you feel light immediately breakfast. Dad has it ready at the dinner table.” Dad left Jane who was still sitting leaning back.
His eyes turned to stare at the lump of paper clasped in his hand. Why does the dream feel real? He could feel the pain of that dream and now a paper was in his hand? Jane felt her head wanting to break, for a moment she ignored the lump of paper she had placed on the nightstand. Jane chooses to get out of the room and forget for a moment the strange thing that happened.
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