Dorothy has never felt such grief, such sorrow. She doesn't know why she keeps finding her self at this lake, but little did she know that this lake had what she was looking for, and was just at her reach.(short story)
I call this a beautiful journey of my lifeless existence. I don't know what's happening, but I seem to be living my life all over again, in my mind. It feels so real but seems like a dream to me. I'm confused, lost, worried, but I hope to find answers to what truly went wrong.