It was me who is different. I've been dreaming about something that I don't even know what it means. It feels like it is a lost memory. Something that is very important and that I badly needs to remember it. I don't even remember the details, I just...
I am in a field, a battle field to be exact. Dead bodies scattered around along with bloody weapons left by their owners. Every step, you won't miss to see blood covering whatever that you might see. Stones, ground and even the body of the wariors, dead or alive, were soaked with blood. For some reason, it seems like it is nothing for them. They kept on fighting and keeps on killing. And then there was me. She has a black cloth covering her mouth and nose, but I am sure that she has the same face as me. It is like I am seeing myself infront of me, but different. She has the same color of hair like me, which is black and done in a side braid, but she is a lot stronger and also a strong aura surounds her.
She wears a leather sleeveless top and a black skirt. She also wears a boots that goes all the way up just 2 inches above the knees. She has a black gloves not covering her fingers and a cloth connected to it covering her arms leveling her armpit. There are other things on her belt also. Lastly, she holds a black sword.
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(A/N: The picture is not mine, it is for imaginary purposes only)
She was fighting and killing the enemies with graceful moves. She is handling the sword professionally and her every step is like a feather. No sound and very light. In a span of a short time, I can tell that she is a great warior, in just a minute she already killed 10 people. Her last blow decapitated her enemy and she perfectly landed on an elevated stone. Her back was facing me. She didn't made any move just yet and then she turned around. The moment she layed her eyes on me, recognition suddenly filled her eyes and then confusion. I know I also have the same expression as hers right now, but I don't really care. I saw how her lips moved under the thin cloth that covers it like she wants to say something but before I knew it, a bright white light striked before me. It was like a flash and then, in just a snap, I was eaten by the darkness already.
*bogsh!*
Napa-aray na lang ako at napahawak sa siko ko na unang naki meet and greet kay sahig. Paano ba naman, nalaglag lang naman ako sa kama ko. Nakakairita na 'to kasi lagi na lang akong nagigising dahil sa pagkakalaglag ko sa kama. Hindi na ba ko pwedeng magising na katulad ng iba? Yung hindi nalalaglag sa kama? Ganun ba ako kalikot matulog kaya napupunta ako sa dulo ng kama tsaka sahig na ang gigising sakin? Aiishhh.. Nakakairita na talaga!
Bigla namang bumukas ang pinto ng aking kuwarto at niluwa nito si Manang Edna.
" Oh ija, okay ka lang ba?" Bungad agad nito sakin.
" Nakarinig kasi ako ng kalabog sa baba, nalaglag ka nanaman ba?" Pahabol pa neto ng makalapit na sa akin atsaka inalalayan akong makatayo.
" Magulo ba talaga ako matulog, Manang?" Nakasimangot na tanong ko sa kanya.
" Aba malay ko sayo, di ko pa nakikita. Pero sa pagkakatanda ko hindi ka naman nalalaglag sa kama nung bata ka pa. Nagsimula lang yan nung nag 18 ka na." Mas lalo naman akong napasimangot dahil sa sinabi niya. Parang sinabi niya lang na kung kelan pa ako tumanda tsaka naman ako naging malikot sa matulog. Hayys..
