The Dreamers Collision

- Overcoming the first wall-

Time was counting down, ready to inform us that our time had come to an abrupt end. We've always felt compelled to accomplish something exceptional. To do something that would separate us. Not allowing time to be a factor in preventing us from realizing our highest potential. Allowing all minor concerns to fade away, yet clinging onto us as if we were a newborn infant clinging to its mother's hip. We have the ability to feel liberated. We are no longer burdened by our sorrows. We are no longer bound by our worries. Free of people who force us to go through waves of emotion that are too much for a human to bear. We were otherworldly free but trap in the hands of decisions being made that weren't even our own.

 However, when fate chimes in we can never escape. For it is like tangible wrath that tears us from our deluded reality. They would discard everyone and everything just to prove that we are not the only person alive. Nevertheless, they would say fate is a trickster who found joy in the pain of those who fell into their trap. It allows all those pieces to be set into place making one huge never-ending puzzle called life. The layers of pain that seep into our skins in many forms kept us alive but left us wishing we were dead. 

However, some people believe that fate has favorites. They would choose those who they wanted to spear. Those who believed they deserved a second chance in life or what they had desired. Those who had placed themselves in the hands of fate, who had made a terrible mistake and realized it was too late to change their eventual demise.

So to let those trial for a second time, Fate decided to play a game. Those who were compelled and now trapped in a reality of healing. They all have their own key to their neverending freedom. However, as simple as it sounds. It is never that easy. 

The mind is like a cage, our thoughts are our words, and our heart is our feeling. Sometimes thinking alone cannot escape the mind, but our hearts can open the barriers that were beyond our reach. So if they fight against their minds and their heart that kept them temporarily trapped, they will be free from that reality that was known as the dreamer's collision personal cage.  

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After opening her eyes Alora decided to look around. After looking around, there was no insight for Alora to see. Her hair cascaded down to her hip, and she was dressed in a gorgeous blue dress that she remembered she had worn the day before. As she lift her hand to block the sun a brown-haired young girl appeared through the door that had suddenly appeared in front of her frightening the young girl. The unaimed girl grabbed Alora's hand. She softly tugged at her, signaling her to follow. Alora was hesitant at first, but an overwhelming feeling flooded over her, assuring her that it was okay to go. Finally, she obeyed the girl's command and followed her through the door quietly.

Looking through the door Alora was shocked to see that she was now in a large hall filled with a lot of bustling teens. One by one heads' were turned. Shocked to see a new arrival but didn't bother themselves to be too concerned. They were already used to the situation at hand. The students then look away continuing to do what they were doing not allowing themselves to dig any further. They were all stuck in the same situation. 

Confused Alora surveyed her surroundings, puzzled as to how she had ended up here, but every time she pondered it, it vanished as swiftly as it had arrived. There were many pillars and chandeliers that hung over her head but what stood out the most to her was the unique color-coded doors.

After walking for so long, she was now in front of a blue and gold lining door that read the number 101. The cheery girl then let her go and walked away leaving her even more confused about what she should do.  Slowly, the door creaked open as if it was openly welcoming her to step inside. However, when going through the interesting door it slammed shut behind her letting her not escape. Fear crept up to her like a snake that was enough to paralyze her into place. It was so dark and quiet, and no one was in sight. Questions were being thrown left to right with no sense of logic being able to answer them. It was evident that she was  afraid.