Something came up and I need to go to work
Dreaming of the Dead Last night, in my dreams, I passed through the world of the dead three times. The first two times, I went unnoticed. They didn't care that I was there. It actually felt like they were dead. But the last time... The last time I slipped through that mysterious world, they saw. They looked. Hands reached out and tried to grab me.Dreaming of the Dead by ~KaptainRedCap
It felt like they were trying to kill me. I kept escaping over and over again but they never stopped. It was as if there was an endless supply of ghosts.
But, looking back on it now, I realized. Their intention was not to kill me. They merely didn't want me to go. They were lonely.
The dead are lonely...
That dream was not mine. All of my dreams repeat themselves. It's always the same scenario. But this dream was different... I didn't know my surroundings. I couldn't permeate the space with my second sight. It was a new land. One made completely from someone else's mind. It was strange. It was eerie... And I didn't like it. The figures i