Cold Wind

I got the idea of this story from my novel, Twine. It was mentioned in some chapter of the said novel. They are the same, but different; meaning the idea is same but the characters and some elements are different given that it was just "extra" in the other novel. Expect that this story will going to be short-till 10 chapters I think (that's what I am planning to make). But I ensure you that this will going to be an awesome masterpiece. Thank you!

Peek into the novel:

Walking on the grass feels different; it is rough, it tickles, and cold. I love smelling them, just like a fresh bedsheet dried in the sun. It is summer, but the air is cold, which giving me goosebumps.

"Weird."

Under the heat of the sun's beam, my sweat doesn't stop. My fingers are shaking, my toes are freezing. I see clouds invading the areas I am looking at. My sight is shut, but my eyes are open. I lost my balance. I am falling from a high mountain.

I jumped and realized I was inside my room, sleeping, and those were just dreams. It was a bad dream, but I wish I experience all of those even it can be the last moment of my life.