Prologue - A Weird Dream...

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It was a long day at school. Each class went over either the most boring material, or the most difficult material ever. I also had two tests back-to-back and I don't even want to think about how I did on them.

As soon as I entered my house, I dragged my feet to my room. I didn't even bother greeting my parents or getting a snack, because that's how exhausted I am.

Upon entering my room, I carelessly drop my schoolbag on the floor and flop onto my bed. I mustered just enough energy to adjust my body and tuck myself in.

I could feel myself drifting off into a pretty deep sleep. 

I have a feeling that this time, I will have a dream too.

That's good, I guess. Usually I don't get any dreams. It just feels like I close my eyes and when I open them it's immediately the next day. It's nice that I might be getting a dream this time, adds a little variety to my sleep. Also makes me feel like I actually have a little break from my real life.

I also get the infamous falling sensation too. It doesn't freak me out like it usually does, since its just a dream anyway, right?

But wait.

I suddenly feel a strong gust of wind blowing upwards on my back and neck. I feel the shriek of the wind blow past my ears. I was also really cold, probably also from the wind, which was weird since I wrapped myself up in my cozy blanket. If it's a dream shouldn't I be feeling warm? My hair also wasn't by my side, instead, I could feel it flapping violently above my head, going this way and that.

Usually the falling sequence in a dream lasts a few seconds, and it goes away after I am fully asleep. This has lasted for at least 1 - 2 minutes now.

This feels a little too real...

I slowly open my eyes and do a triple take. I was ACTUALLY FALLING. I don't have time to process any logical explanation for how I even got here in the first place, so the only thing I could think to do was scream.

I scream as loud as I possibly can, feeling the strong burn of it in my throat. I am praying that someone would be speedy enough to save me.

My throat is starting to hurt really bad. I probably will lose my voice soon.

I then feel something, a green blur with a neon blue streak, scoop me up.

I stapled my eyes shut, and latch myself tightly onto whoever saved me. I don't even bother about wondering who it is. 

What the hell is happening?!?!?


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