The Carnival

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He is imprisoned in the Carnival. As he wander around, he saw a shattered piece of mirror. Seeing his reflection is somewhat bizarre and because of fear, adrenalin rushed throughout his body. He ran as fast as he could. The minute he catches the sight of the locked red door near the borderline, he extended my hand desiring it will open, but pain greets him instead.

Once again, his heart and soul suddenly became in a daze; he can't control his body. He tried to escape several times, but the illusion seemed to be endless and every time he has found the exit, the place suddenly shifted in just a snap as if someone is manipulating it.

The ferocious shadows also whirled and skittered around him, tormenting as much as they want. After a few hours, they'll disappear one by one and because of that, he has relinquished the odds of freeing himself from this misery. The glimpse of light that has been bestowed upon me by 'that person is gradually fading away.
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"If I wake up from this neverending delusion...
may tomorrow begin like a dream."
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