It was raining. The freezing
temperature was obvious by the sight of my breathe when I exhaled. Although it
had just started raining I was already soaked. I was alone, caught by the
freezing rain and driven into a nearby alleyway for shelter. The buildings were
packed closely together and due to the roofing, I could stay there without the
rain catching me. It was there that I fainted and awoke in a land unknown. It
was a white colorless room about the size of classroom. There was one door with an upside down cross
on it painted red. There was also furniture that I failed to notice due to it
all being pale. There was a mirror in the far corner of the room. It was at
that mirror that, for the first time, I had felt so scared. I gleamed into the
clean mirror and saw myself, without eyes, the sockets where my eyes had been
replaced with a black mass. It looked like a kindergarten kid didn’t know how
to draw eyes so they drew black circles instead. Then with a loud bang the door
with the upside cross has slung open and from it a shadow and then I woke up. I
was back, back in that same alleyway I had been in. Looking around hastily I
got up and ran in fear that the dream was a warning; a foreshadowing of a
disillusioned future.
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