Yume Nikki Madness

Witch flight

The staircase of hands is an area that could only be reached if the dreamer can fall asleep in one of the five beds that were scattered in different dream worlds, however, there was a 1/5 chance that it'll work. The long, purple stairs accompanied by the long light-bluish hands were unforgettable, no matter how many times one's managed to get there.

Y/N's footsteps echoed throughout the 'hallway' as they went down the stairs if one could even call it a hallway. They were starting to get nervous, considering that this place was entirely new to them, and they didn't know what type of tricks or dangers it held within, or if there were any at all. When all of a sudden, they didn't feel any steps, just solid, flat ground, they reached the bottom of the staircase.

They walked for just a short amount of time before seeing what seemed like the doors to an elevator. Curious, they clicked the elevator button, the doors opening the moment they removed their hand from the button, they stepped inside, the doors closing behind them. Y/N looked for a panel with the different floors, but there was no panel, to begin with, it was empty, the eerie silence overtaking the elevator.

It simply went up, arriving at its destination after a while, the 'while' being 15 minutes. Either the elevator is slow, or the elevator and its destination are far apart. Despite the elevator taking 15 minutes to get to its goal, Y/N didn't complain, it's not like they had anyone to complain to but themselves.

Stepping out of the elevator, Y/N looked to their right, seeing two escalators. Once they got a better look at them, Y/N realized that both of them weren't functioning in the slightest. However, the two escalators went to completely different locations, the one on the left seemed like it would bring one deeper into the mall, while the other one went to the mall's rooftop.

They decided to pick the one on the right, wondering what the mall's rooftop had to offer. Once they reached the end of the escalator, they saw a bright light coming from an open door. They walked to it, basically walking outside of the mall, to the rooftop. It was beautiful. The lights of the city weren't bigger than the stars in the night sky, were they even dreaming?

All of a sudden, they wondered what would happen if they equipped the witch effect and 'flew off'. Equipping the witch effect, Y/N got onto the broom, hovering off of the ground, even if the distance between them and the ground was small, it'll work in one way or another. Flying off of the rooftop, Y/N felt a feeling they'd never felt before.

It was one of pure bliss as if they were free from the shackles of stress that were holding them back. Their (h/l) (h/c) hair was flowing in the soft wind. Their mind pushed over any stress or responsibilities that they had left, focusing on the bliss they hoped was permanent, they were too focused on it to realize that their grip on the broom was getting weaker.

The bliss would've gone on for way longer if they realized that their grip was extremely weak, but it couldn't be permanent due to their responsibilities that would eventually resurface in their mind. The broom would stop and it would fall with Y/N once the grip was fully gone. 

Then it happened, Y/N let go of the broom. Their eyes shot open in horror, seeing that they were getting closer to the ground, missing the bliss they felt when they were still flying. Just as they were about to hit the ground, they woke up to see that they were on the floor of their room. It seemed like they had fallen out of their bed, the dream felt so real. Just after a few seconds of adjusting to their surroundings, they were met with a stinging pain that seemed to come from their head. They tried to ease the pain but to no avail, eventually giving up and going back to bed.