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We are at the end of the thick forest, FINALLY. Where the greenery is losing its edges.
The distance was so long and tiring that it has taken all my strength away. Although the forest smelled good, and filled up a sense of freshness in me. But then again, I feel so nauseated with the smell of the damp soil, and my feet are paining walking on the needle filled up and down path, as being said it was a long walk.
This walk in the woods is also a part of our family trip maybe ( I thought as I shambled across).
At this moment, we are at the other end, far from where we belonged.
All I just see is the emptiness. Everything is blank and desolated, like a barren field. I feel lost and thoughtless.
Proceeding forward, we come to a very narrow lane, a path leading to nowhere in my sight, to which my father is telling me to hop onto.
I turn around and face the family, and then to the lane. I take a single step to the lane...And...
OHH MYY
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The whole scene changes.
It seemed like the ground has just flipped itself.
As I step to the lane, I cannot see any other ground area besides that, for about five miles on both sides of the lane. All I see is deepness and far away from heavy springs falling from both sides. The distance is so terrifying. Nothing filled it, just air. NOTHING.
My heart was pounding so fast that it nearly blocked my breath and I need air. God forbade, If anyone of us fell, I may lose my beloved. I have to be really careful. The thought only of losing someone from my family makes me horrified. I love them all with all my heart.
On the spur of a moment, I get a feeling to have a look back at my family. As I turn my face backward carefully. I try to notice everyone in my family. Unexpectedly I see four people on my back. While we came here as a FAMILY.
A chill runs down my spine, and sense of fear, as my brain triggered my heart, making it beat faster in shock.
Someone is missing.
GOD.
GOD.
GOD.
I snap out the dream, senseless.
As soon as I open my eyes, I gasp for air. Sitting up, I look round about the room, for an instant reality check, just to make sure that it was only a dream.
JUST A DREAM. GREAT!!
Entangling my fingers in my hair, I cover my face with my palm. I notice my face wet. I may have sobbed while having a feeling of losing someone in that Dream. Though, I really cannot differentiate it as a DREAM or a NIGHTMARE. Whatsoever in the world, it is. I know that it's bothering me for a long time and it terrified me.
I often have this dream since I was ten. But why? I don't know that. Why! Only this dream repeatedly.
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