Dreaming Again

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???'s POV: I open my eyes to see the field.. my field. It's full yellow colors are such a beauty.

I stand up, and look around.

This was for sure my field. Why was I here again?

I must be dreaming again.......

?: Hello?

I call out every time, but no one responds.

I decided to try and walk, to see if was more than just field.

It was just field for miles. Why am I even searching this field. I have never seen it before, but I feel like I have been here sometime before.....

Why can't I remember ?

There have been too many things that have happened that have been considered weird  or odd. I guess this doesn't compare to some of the things I have seen....

As I leave my train of thought, I see a shadow figure off in the distance, standing in the field.

They looked like they were made of tar and smoke.

However this is the first time I have seen someone here in ever.

I rapidly make my way over to the figure, letting my limbs on my back drag behind me.

When I am at the spot where the figure was, it seemed to take on the form of 2... No... 3 figures.

Two of them were on the taller side and one of them was on their knees.

Two of them were on the taller side and one of them was on their knees

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I tried to examine them more but when I blinked, they were gone.

I noticed my feet getting more and more wet by the second and I quickly hopped up to see that I was standing in a small puddle.

A single small puddle in this giant field.

I kneel down next to the water and attempt to touch it, but everything turned black as I did.

This is new.....

Just pure darkness... No field... No puddle.......

Maybe..... Maybe this isn't a dream.

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