Land of Dreams

The other world

In the morning I felt a little dizzy. Maybe because of the alcohol. The feeling was a bit stronger than I thought. Maybe because I don't drink alcohol that much.
Few minutes later I hear my mother saying to get down stairs and have breakfast. That's when I remembered about that light orb. I have to tell them.

For breakfast was a scrambled egg and some black tea. As I finished my plate dad started to talk. "So how was your evening yesterday?" I almost spilled my tea all over myself. Maybe they got back early yesterday. "Yeah, how was it?" Then my mom started to talk.
"Mm... it was fine." They both looked at me. "Look, I want to tell you something." I could fell my body shivering. I looked at my dad. He raised his eyebrow and leaned closer to me. "I saw something strange. It was like a glowing ball in the air. At first I thought it was alcohol that made me see it but when everything started to fell normal I saw it again." I could feel my parents shock. I looked at my mom. I don't know why but I could feel that she knows something. "Now it's time." I heard my mother's words.

My dad was driving, my mother sat next to him and I sat in the back of the car. "What's happening? Where are we going?" My voice wasn't stable. I was showering and had goosebumps on my arms.
All the time when dad was driving nobody talked. Not even my mom.
Finally we stopped. I was not expecting this. What I saw was not normal and I can understand why my parents think I am crazy. We stopped next to the church. It was a white building with ornaments and holly water. When we quickly entered, the pastor looked shocked. "It's time. She has to go there." My mother commanded the pastor to take me down stairs.
It was dark. Only a few lights and that wasn't enough for me to not slip a few times. We entered a room. Cold and wet. I was about to cry when I saw a bath filled with ice water and lords of ice cubes. "Common, go in there." My dad said. "But why?! What's happening?! What are you doing?!" Now it's the time when I broke. I started to beg my parents not to do this. I begged and cried that I couldn't even see properly. Suddenly I felt strong pastor's hand dragging me in that icy water. I screamed, shouted and still begged.
Finally I was under water. As I looked up I could see my mom. "You are going to be fine. You are the chosen one."
I wanted to brake free but pastor's and my dad's arms were no match for my body which was cold as ice. I heard my mom crying. Few seconds later I blacked out. I couldn't do anything, not even move my muscles. But the last thing I could still do is to feel that ice breaking my body. It was like a million needles folding my body.

Then there was the darkness. And there was the light.