As soon as Sariye left the room, Zülfüleyfe changed her clothes. The things she has lived through in such a short time span has left her exhausted and sweating. She took the little green perfume vial from her closet and put a few drops on her ankles. This scent was specially made for her by her father. Zülfüleyfe loved the scents. She believed that they had a language of their own, a language that keeps reminding you the time and the place. They had long talks with Mihca on this subject previously.
That day, the weather was cloudy. She gazed at the black clouds blocking her view and remembered the shouting man in her dream. She stared at the outermost point through the opening, among the clouds thinking how she would recite these matters to her master. In a while, Sariye knocked on the door and called for her;
"Ma'am, your master is ready and waiting for you, we can go if you wish"
"Of course, let's go right away. But you wait at the door and let me ask his permission to invite you in"
They left the room together heading straight to Mihca's room. Mihca was waiting at the door when they arrived, smiling at Zülfüleyfe.
"Come now, looks like you finally got your award for your curiosity and excitement... right?"
"Thanks to your Sir. I want to tell you everything now! As a matter of fact, we can also invite the person I have selected."
"No, not now, it is better with you for the time being. Sariye can come as well so that you don't have to repeat the whole thing to her."
"I was going to ask for your permission for the same thing. Let's go inside, I want to start."
It was Mihca who entered the room first, joining two chairs so the two women can sit side by side. He then grabbed another chair and sat down facing them.
"Sir, I did everything you told me to do. I closed my eyes as I placed my hand on the paper and when I opened them, I found myself in a prison. It was early in the morning and I was lying down in a room with two more girls of my age. You might ask me how I knew and recognized those people. But when I was there, our life here seemed like a dream. I mean, somewhere in my conscious, I knew what was happening but I kept living the other life, fully adapted to it without my control. That is, I did not live relevant to the reason I went there, I just became part of the current situation. After all, I was the one who created the whole environment in my mind.
Those two women and I were working in the prison. We were taking care of the cleaning and other service chores. The common thing among three of us was the fact that we have all lost our parents and families. The names of the girls were Ceyli and Leble. I heard someone shouting, it was the same voice that woke me up from my sleep. Hurricane, that was what he was shouting. The voice was coming from far away but was loud enough to wake someone up. We left the room after the girls got up and started walking in a long and cold hallway. There were convicts of all kinds in this prison. The part where we worked was separated from the other parts and filled with weird prisoners. There were only six of them. I think you can more or less guess who these prisoners were?"
Sariye moved her chair across her friend, getting closer to Mihca in order to follow and understand her better. Then she jumped in;
"These prisoners, I guess, are the people you have to choose from. This dream has been created specifically for this occasion, so who else can they be?" she said, smiling.
"Yes, there should be no one else or no other event but there were some situations which I have not created nor understood. I will explain the reason or maybe I should say, the person behind it."
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HALF FACE (Get lost into the parallel Time)
FantasyIf you want time travel, if you love mystery, if you won't go into the time, if you love books that are timely, this book is for you. You will understand this book on the last page and you will be shocked. I used very different names. I used differe...
