Don't worry
Everything will be okay
No matter what happens
Promise me that we'll always be there for each other
Promise me
Welcome to the QuietSpace
STRANGER: where am I?
(An unknown voice responds)
???: you do not remember?
STRANGER: No it's the first time that I'm here
???: I see you don't remember anything, well, I'll introduce myself, my name is Sunn
STRANGER: Sunn, what is this place?
Sunn: this is the QuietSpace, a place where only you have access, this place is so you can come when you are stressed or something like that
STRANGER: So this is my house?
Sunn: no, here you take shelter but it is not your house, here you sleep but it is not your bedroom, here you eat but it is not your kitchen
STRANGER: So what is this place?
Sunn: I already told you, this is your place but not your home
STRANGER: this is very confusing
Sunn: do you want to take a closer look at this place?
STRANGER: yes, it would be good for me to know this place
Sunn: as you wish
(STRANGER looks at the place, there is nothing interesting)
Sunn: are you done?
STRANGER: yes
Sunn: find your pruning shears
STRANGER: where is it?
Sunn: you have to search
STRANGER: thanks for your help
Sunn: you're welcome
STRANGER: it was sarcasm
Sunn: ok
(STRANGER looks for the pruning shears, but can't find them)
STRANGER: there is nothing, I looked for it everywhere and it is not
Sunn: you must see beyond this place
STRANGER: how?
Sunn: walk
(STRANGER walks past that place, and arrives at the same place, but in the center was the pruning shears)
STRANGER: how? How did I get back to this place?
Sunn: there are things that not even God himself knows. Now open the door
STRANGER: which door?
(suddenly a door materializes)
YOU ARE READING
GAYDREAMS
FanfictionBasil, a boy who lives a lonely life trying to suppress a dark secret. when he sleeps he travels to a surreal place where he does not remember what ails him. Here you will see his life both in real life and in dreams
