"Luna. Luna. Luna...."
A voice speaks in my head.
"Luna. Can you hear me?"
"Luna. Can you hear me?"
"Yes, I can hear you."
"I want you to enter that door."
I felt a strange presence on the door. I slowly opened the door and entered the room.
"Hello? Is anyone here?"
The door suddenly closed shut.
"What's going on?!"
A candle on the corner of the room lit up.
A mirror appeared in front of the candle. The candle slowly burns the mirror, until it breaks.
The pieces shattered and flew to me. I barely dodged them, but I still made it alive.
But then, the last piece stabbed me right in the neck....
"WHAT HAPPENED?!"
I woke up to find out it was all just a dream. But, what kind of meaning does that dream have? I freaking died in it.
Now I'm kind of traumatized.
I'm still shaking with fear. That dream was the worst I've ever had in a lifetime. I still walked to school as if nothing ever happened. Oh no, lessons.
"Luna, are you ok?"
"No I'm not, Rina...I just had the worst nightmare."
"Would you mind telling me about it?"
"I DIED IN MY DREAM."
"I heard that if you has a dream where you died in it, you will die in the actual world too..."
I was too scared to even say anything. I decided to doze off during class, hoping to not dream of the same dream or hear the same voice again.
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Ficción GeneralLuna is a kind girl who's always there to help her friends. But what is she.... behind bars? "Something sweeter than love, and meaner than revenge". If everything, was that easy.. - ART IN PROGRESS -
