A Dream?

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I woke up on the chair with the opened book on my lap, all covered with sweat and shiver.
I looked around my surroundings; all normal. The clock said 12:00 pm.
"Was I dreaming?!" I uttered in a chocked and unsteady voice.
I was all surrounded with the fear of witnessing the same thing once again;
My sister's entrance, disappearance of all her traces and the scene going on and on...and me seeing myself seated on the armchair,...OF COURSE!!

I heard the sound; Yes, the same one;
My breath got heavier and heavier than ever...
Nishu entered, and said,"Dumdum, I'm home".
She threw the coat and bag and went inside her room. I had my eyes still on nothing but the sofa, fearing the things would disappear again...

I was all set to loose consciousness, if I'd see her vanishing again to nowhere.

12 minutes later...

"Let's have lunch", said Nishu, coming out of her room. I was so Tangled with what I saw some minutes before, that I didn't ever hear what she said.
"Don't you wanna have lunch?" She said, noticing my whitened face.

"Huh?! A... Yes" I said, SOMEHOW.

"What is it? You look pale" she inquired.

" Did you come here before?" I asked.
*I mean, multiple times* I thought.

"No. Why?"

"Umm... Nothing!" I said, finally recruiting myself that whatever I saw was just a dream.

She went towards the kitchen to set the table.
I headed to the window to see whether her bicycle was there...

"Yesssss!!!" I screamed like a 4 year old child does after getting a new toy.
The bicycle WAS there!!
I felt as if I'm the luckiest person in the world...
I was so happy that it was a dream...JUST A DREAM...
We had our lunch and afterwards, I sat on the bench present in our garden, still thinking about the incident.
"Ahh!... I should complete the story which was half-read  by me before that Whatever thing happened." I said, finally satisfied with the day.

(Author's note: please make sure you have read the beginning of the incident clearly)

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I continued turning the pages to find the one where I stopped at last.

*My readers, I'm sure you might be thinking it really was a dream. So did I... before I realised something which proved me all wrong.*

I turned the last page of the book, thereby closing it, I looked at the living room;  With my face whitened and cold chills running all over my skin.

"How do I know the solution of the mystery?!)"

Yes, the story which I half- read before the considered-to-be-dream thing happened.
I couldn't get more puzzled...

" Did I read it in my dream?! But how?"

I could feel cold sweat all over my face...

"Or, wa..was it really a dream?"

Now I would ask my readers, if you have any explanation to what I witnessed, because for me,
It's UNINTERPRETABLE...

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AUTHOR'S MESSAGE:
                              I thank you all who have read my story... This is a complete fiction, so if anyone was expecting an alternate ending, than I would love to know that in the comments... Please don't forget to vote for my story if you like it... I would try to come up with something new as soon as possible.
                                  
                               Until then, stay safe 🙂
   
   

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 04, 2020 ⏰

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