How The Mess Begins
I was sleeping ... well I think I am dreaming, because this must be a dream, there is no way this is not a dream, which is why I conclude that I am asleep and I am alone at this moment ... very very strange dream ... what the hell did I eat to dream this ... it must have been those microwave burritos ... I curse you chipotle meat lovers burritos from cheppos corner shop...
I was floating between light and darkness ... a yellow light and darkness ... I felt eyes looking at me from one side to the other ... a blue light from the other side of that rare dimensional limbo ... I like blue ... but then I felt a chill behind me ... I turn around and see a light, very pale, like the light of a hospital or school hallways ... it fills me with nostalgia ... but I see that It is fading, it flickers like a lightbulb is fading ... but I can feel despair coming from it, then I see it start to fade like it's giving up ...
- "not on my guard, no ..."
and I faint ... only to wake up in a damp, cold, very hard place ... I think I'm lying on the floor ... and with the biggest headache ... I feel like someone has hit me with a baseball bat, but a metal one ...
I open my eyes and look around me ... oh my god I hope it's one of those dreams within another dream ... because I feel inside a horror movie where the heroine wakes up in a catacomb after being kidnapped by a lugubrious ghost ... why is that statue crying tears of a black substance ... it looks like void from undertale ... "gaster are you here ????"
because oh baby ... a want to wake up ... but sitting here on the floor in a weird place, it's just turning you into a sitting duck ... so, I get up, I shake off my clothes ... strangely I see My backpack and suitcase aside ...... I don't think about that much ...... I think I remember something from comiccom ... I think I had it so much in my head, that I even dream of not losing my suitcases. ..
I continue down the strange hallway ... and I see a dim light ... I enter the place and I see myself in what seems ... a throne room where a light came from, from the throne ...
a light whose eyes were staring at me ...
i feel like it can see my soul... but manners are a must...
- "hi ... im alice, and you?"
- "..... wyrm ..."
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