Chapter 3
I awoke in a place were there was nothing. It was dark and enclosed. No light no nothing not even a me. I looked down but did not find legs not anything. I tried to scream out into the darkness but I had no voice. I had nothing, I was nothing. I began to feel the feeling of falling. Like I was being pulled down a bottomless hole. A extremely dim light shun from the pit below. I was able to see myself but still I couldn't not find my voice.
As i fell for what felt like hours i couldn't help but close my heavy eyes. They felt like anchors were pulling them down. Cold air rushed through my bones quickly then frozen cold water drenched my body. It froze my skin and caused me to jitter violently.
For a long time I floated and jittered till my muscles aced with sharp pains. The water began to consume me. I started to sink and finally hit the bottom of the deep deep waters. A bright light shun under me. It was so bright it blinded me for a long moment. It began to grow until all that was dark became light and all around me were mirrors. It was a round room with no doors. I began to hit my fists against the glass. Blood ran from my cut up hands down my arms and to the floor. In the place were I had been ramming my fists was now a whole. I struggled to picked my self up and went over to look in it. There was nothing but a spark of light. It didn't seem to move, it just sat there. After a while it began to turn. It looked like an egg chair. In it sat a young man with black hair. He stared at me which felt impossible and then he stood up and began to walk towards me on what seemed to be a thin length of white ribbon that went on forever. He got close and looked into the hole. He put his finger in it and a door nob appeared in front of me. I reached over and pulled it open. The young man reached a welcoming hand out to me. His soft hands were warm and familiar.
His skin was white like sugar and he didn't speak a word. He smiled with a perfectly white smile that seemed to shine and took me up in his arms. He began carrying me off to a large room with picture frames of lovely women and handsome men. They all seemed to be so happy.
The room was full of shadows that circled the room moving but had no objects belonging to them. He carried me past them and into a large room with a pool in the middle and women with fish tails swam around with their children. He showed me many rooms. One with thousands of treasures and another with hundreds of thousands of books but oddly in each room there was not one window. He brought me to a great garden with a large weeping willow and a beautiful stream and hundreds of flowers and so much more. He placed me by the stream and began to wash the blood off my hands and bandaged them up.
We walked throughout the garden it was strange, we weren't out side we were still in the building. Above use were thousands of solar lights. It was strange and beautiful. I returned to the steam just to hear the wonderful sound, but strangely I became dizzy and was in able to keep balance. I fell into the stream and woke up.
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Dreams
Ficção Científica(On Hold) Jenny is a young woman that lives with her mother. She has been having these weird dreams one after another as if she can't wake up. Which is reality and how many dreams can she handle.
