Going back (Part3)

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I wake up in a cold sweat. I look at the time on my phone and realize that I'm going to be late for work. *I might as well just call in sick, I don't want to stay late again*  I notify my boss, and go on about my day thinking about that dream I had. 

~~~~~Time skip~~~~~ 

"I've finally come to a conclusion Lee, I'm going to go back to that place and figure out why I'm having those dreams and what the creature is." 

I say looking at my cat as he meows in reply

"Thanks for you input, really helpful" 

I give Lee a little pet as I go to start my "mission". Packing the essentials: Flashlight, batteries, water, a little snack, phone, pencils, and sketch book. As I put my hand on the doorknob I get this gut wrenching feeling. "I shouldn't be doing this, but if I don't, that place will haunt me forever. Hopefully curiosity doesn't kill the cat this time" I stood there for a bit contemplating, till I came to a decision. "Deep breathe and then I'll go"

I hesitate and open the door. 

~~~~~Another Time Skip~~~~~ 

"Oh no.." I'm lost. All I see are miles of never ending amounts of trees. No clearing in sight, and no flowers just bland mushy grass and mud. "Ugh.. What am I going to do! I'm lost and I've got no idea where to find that stupid field" Tears start to fill up my eyes and I fall to my knees. Then I hear it. A voice. A voice that sounded gentle and kind, yet scary as well. 

"Will...get up, I can help you...just follow my voice..."  

I get up obeying the voice. Drying my tears I slowly follow the voice. 

I eventually find myself in the field I was looking for. Everything the way it was left, but this time the field is brightly lit and I can see all the flowers clearly. They looked like no flower I've seen before. The beauty of the flowers where so fascinating. I take out my sketchbook and start drawing the flowers till I caught a glimpse of the chair. I drop my pencil and book and go to the chair like I did in my dream. Once I was close enough to the chair I just stood in front of it examining every detail. All the aged wood is covered in soft green moss and tick string vines. I get startled as the voice spoke again.. 

"Sit on it, It will show you what reality isn't letting you see..." 

I hesitate, not knowing what will happen if I listen to the voice.

" Will, I know curiosity is killing you. Just sit on the chair and all your questions will be answered. I promise..."

"*Sigh* It wouldn't hurt to do it right?"

I do as the voice said and sit in the chair.. 

(Hahaha another cliffhanger XD. Sorry but another part will be up soon most likely)
(Word count 505)

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