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Prologue

Is it a dream, or a dream of a dream? I find myself drawn into these woods again. Though I barely know where I am or where I am headed to. 'Ironic', I hear someone saying or more like commenting on this situation I am leading myself to. I keep following, not knowing exactly what or whom I am following. But I can't stop. It doesn't seem like I want to either. But I feel like I know what I am after. I just can't place a name for it. 

The weather is warm though, odd, as I can see the snow that is sitting above the ground a fair distance away from where I stand, mostly on the left side of the grassy pathway I am walking on. 

The moon is shining bright in the starry night sky. Though it's not a full moon yet, it shines brighter than any usual non-full moon night. It appears closer to earth than it usually does in reality. I see the moon appearing bigger with each passing second only to realize it's not getting bigger. It's getting closer. Closer to me. 

I took some backward steps to avoid colliding with "Chanda Mama" (Moon uncle). Thankfully, it stops before crashing on to me and dives into the sea that has somehow appeared in front of my vision, replacing the previous scenario.

After sinking completely, bubbles start forming on the surface of the sea, slowly displaying the moon rising from the sea. But as it comes out completely, it doesn't look like the moon anymore that I witnessed sinking. The surface appears smoother and shiny, like a pearl. 

But how can the moon become a giant pearl-like thingy?

Then the idea struck me. This is not reality. It can't be. I must be dreaming. Yes, I am dreaming. Like I usually do. Then I heard the most ear-piercing scream of my lifetime. 

Ahhhh.........