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Weird.... I didn't know where I was. I didn't know how I ended up here, this wasn't where I belonged yet I didn't feel panicked or worried. I wondered, was I dreaming?

My (e/c) eyes scanned the odd area I was in. I wasn't sure if it was a room , it was a strange place, it was an empty landscape that seemed to stretch on for who knows how long without an end.

I didn't understand it, I felt so lost in this place . If this is a dream i would much appreciate it if I woke up. But that's the things with dreams, sometimes when you're aware, it seems as if it doesn't want to let you out, dragging you back into slumber again and again.

I walked ahead of me, my bare feet touching the cold ground, I visibly shivered as the chill ran up my spine, now that i think about it why exactly am i bare footed? What am i even wearing?

I looked down at my clothing, it's the same clothes i slept in or am I sleeping ? Should of figured I guess.

I continued walking and suddenly i see a figure a few feet away from me. Their back was turned me as they sat down. I opened my mouth to say something and realised I couldn't talk.

Frustrating...it really was frustrating. There's nothing worse than trying to talk but no words or sound comes out. I stood there tapping my feet on the cold ground as i thought to myself.

They hadn't seemed to notice me. It was then , when i actually looked real closely there was a floating figure talking or shall i say whispering to them?

It looked to be a..girl, no a boy. It was a boy and he was speaking to.....I stared at the back of the figures head. There was no way for me to tell from my position. This stranger had their head covered by a hood.

I walked closer, my steps seemed to make no sound as I approached the two. I stood behind them and the boy seemed to notice this though as he immediately turned his head looking at me shocked.

Shocked? But why would he be? This is nothing but a dream among other endless ones....is it not?

I cannot always tell what my mind decides to conjure up for me to experience. They don't always make sense but they do always relate to something in my life...stress mostly, or so i've heard from what i've researched....but this....I can't put a finger on this situation.

The boy looked at me and nudged the figure. He slowly turned around and both my eyes and his widened.

It was a skeleton. I have never dreamt about skeletons before...this, ....did i watch something before i went to bed relating to skeletons? I must have but....this skeleton..he looked...he looked sad.

My moment of stupor changed to one of a gentleness. The skeleton got up and the boy floated next to him. A ghost perhaps...connected or haunted? I wasn't sure.

"What is a human doing here?" He questioned

I was a bit surprised. For the good 10 minutes i've been here there has been nothing but silence only to be broken by his voice. His voice had a nice deepness to it, almost, no, it was relaxing.

I opened my mouth but paused and my brows knitted in thought. It didn't really make sense did it? I can't say anything here for some reason.

Frustrating , very frustrating.

My eyes glanced at the two and the boy seems to be whispering to him. I gave them a questioning look, why did i feel like i was being conspired against. Why would my head do this?

As i looked at them it was then i noticed one part of the skeletons eyes were red.

Interesting.