DREAM CURSE

EPISODE 1

I wondered, will this wait last forever or just a bad luck?six hundred square meters in front of me lay a green meadow complete with a stream that surrounded it,beautiful winding follow the line of the forest that surrounds the meadow like a perpetual fence.Natural colors restore my tired eyes due to too long wait.I do not know the various colors emarald, veridian, dark brown, even the color burn umber, I do not know the color of emarald,when combined can give an aura that is so soothing.during this time I was only fixated on the blue color of the sea and sky to describe calmness.I think I was wrong, as well as my existence here.

My heart was cramping and my legs were immobilized.it felt like there was a ton of cement wrapping and gluing it tightly to the earth.my breath of fatigue gave up about ten minutes ago and waited until now without success,except for the fatigue that is accumulating and frustrating.

the sky was getting darker, rumbling, ready to throw a storm"good 'once", I said slowly.how could all this misfortune happen to me ?I don't even know where it is .MMmmm, actually I know, this is dreamland .however, I don't know whose dream and what he wants .Well, I hope he doesn't dream strangely, because being stuck in a stranger's dream without me wanting it is weird enough for me.

The first raindrops fell along with millions of other drops l. they hit my kukit like a syringe punjaman.this is real, I did not just imagine it.although in dreamland, I,the effect I felt was as real as my physical condition in the real world.

My hands reach for something that doesn't exist. An umbrella, for example, or at least a banana leaf? There aren't. Only the knee-high grass now slaps my face with a grim. already my breasts I cover my eyes.free . the wind whirring - swivel strong. Dances and grass slaps are becoming more and more. Storms craze.

damnit damnit!!!

The storm still roared - Terrible roar.wanted it, clean, I screamed once more, but I already 'had no energy, not even to just growl in anger.I took a deep and long breath. the smell of water mixed with soil filled my lungs. Maybe at another time I really appreciate it, but for now make my stomach nauseous .

well, is it the end of my life, dying out of steam in someone else's dream? even the shape of his nose I don't know . doesn't mean I care about his nose, but if I could I would be very happy punching him right there.

my eyes closed. gave up. At that moment there was a sound of rough grass behind me.ughh, what else now? a hungry river ?fortunately I did not have the energy to look back or feel afraid.I feel immune and dull.

"who are you?" said the voice behind me. At first I thought I was hallucinating, then a head was popped out from behind the grass pulling wild not far from where I was sprawled.seoarang boys stepped slowly towards me. her face was beautiful with sunburned red skin.I watched her closely.she also did the same thing.