
When I woke up, I was already in a very foreign place, but quite calm and comfortable.
Slowly I tried to sit-ah, still feeling dizzy. I held my head for a moment with one hand and shook slowly.
"Have you felt better?"
I turned to the origin of the voice .. oh, the vicar.
I asked, "What happened?"'
"In the blind you walked in here and suddenly fainted. The Archbishop is worried about you, if it's better we can get to him."
Overnight ....
Could this be like before? As my consciousness sank into the darkness, the body began to move on its own.
I hope I didn't hurt anyone.
Maybe it's the effect of seeing a little girl's body torn apart. And watching that, it really made me feel very tormented.
Why in times of trouble can't I always do anything?
I clasped the blanket tightly, then exhaled a deep breath afterwards.
At least now there's something else to take care of.
I put aside the blanket, then got off the bed. "sorry. I've gotten a lot better now, but .. lost that talisman lantern."
"No problem, the important thing now is that I will take you to the Bishop."
I nodded in understanding and followed where the vicar went.
Outside the room, I was greeted by a long hallway with walls full of intricate carvings of golden patterns.
I looked out the window and watched as the sun had just appeared in the sky.
Soon our steps were swallowed, leading me to look ahead.
The bishop there, glued to look out the window like enjoying the dawn sky. The vicar left, leaving us both.
"Many people come to worship ending up in a coma. They show the same symptoms. I saw them being haunted by nightmares, but I was unable to do anything about it. They are dying in their own dreams. While you ... You are able to get out of your dreams because there is something special. But once your dream expands, you may never wake up again."
Is that why I often see hallucinations?
"Then how do you solve this problem?"
The bishop replied, "Get into your dreams and find a way to solve your own problems."
Huh uh? I still don't understand.
"Master, sir!"
At once our conversation was cut short as the vicar hastily approached us.
"My brother! He fell asleep and would not wake up again!"
They took a step, I followed behind.
We entered a room not far from where I woke up. It looks the same layout, one mattress; table and chair; a window that directly faces the back garden.
The vicar rushed to the bench beside the bed-in-a-while, this .. sea-blue hair twin girl! It just looks a lot more mature.
Then yesterday, did I enter into his dream?
What happened to them to have such bad memories?
"He's drowning in a nightmare."
After a long silence, the bishop spoke for the first time.
"You can only destroy nightmares from within. I can't do anything ...."
I kept quiet while closing my mouth with my right hand. I can escape that dream again, right?
Only I can.
"I'll do it." The bishop looked at me deeply. "If no one finishes it then this will go on."
At least I want to help them.
"thank you. I'll prepare another lantern. You can report to me if you find anything. I'll continue to be around here as long as it's not hours of worship." The bishop left the room.
Talking about the lantern problem, the first time I turned it on, I saw her figure again.
It was just a dream ....
I know I can no longer meet people who are gone. However, realizing this, why does my chest hurt?
Do I really want to wake up from a dream?
However, I saw the figure of a black-haired twin girl suddenly appear and approach the sea-blue-haired adult female. The little girl was standing right next to the vicar.
Faintly in the voice that held me to hear him said, 'Sister, how are you?'
And my chest is getting crowded.
Can't stand!
I ran straight outside when I could give my body back.
I ran far ... very far through the hallway line as fear suddenly filled my chest, producing a chill in my back.
Instantly the shadows of my childhood filled around a semblance of running between long, fire-burning aisles.
Suddenly I shook my head.
God, why am I always haunted by the past?!
My steps began to swallow when I realized that it was inside the back area church.
Even though my chest rose up and down roughly, my eyebrows almost fused together. Because what is the son of the devil doing in here?
I need that lantern and I need to get out of here.
I'm looking for the bishop soon.
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I never thought I'd spend much of my night at Piotr.
Then I took a little walk, looking for the big tree that was found yesterday.
Uh! There goes.
However, before that, I paid close attention to this tree from top to bottom.
You could say the tree is very large, even the branches can be a great place to sleep relaxed.
Wait, if it's not wrong this tree when I dodge the Ultimate Skill of the Elite, which is to tear down the ground.
Up ahead there must still be that big hole, I forgot I haven't told you about the damage.
Maybe after this - if I can get back from dreamland - I'll make a report of arena damage.
I began to prepare the oil lantern that had been brought, then took out an electric lighter from inside the waist bag with my other hand.
Hopefully this will end well.
I lit the fire and the light of the lantern glowed gently.
I raised the lantern to shoulder level and the eyes started to look around.
Nothing happened.
I finally took a step, but my vision suddenly darkened and immediately felt the body crashing away.
"Ack!"
My shock was swallowed by the sensation of being pulled violently by gravity, like plunging into a bottomless abyss, making my consciousness slowly disappear.
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I try to move my fingers. Then the feet and hands.
Lt could.
"Uugh."
Instantly I coughed because of the tightness left in my chest, luring me trying to take a deep breath.
When my consciousness gradually improved, the eyes spontaneously looked around even though they had to blink a few times.
This ... I believe I have been in the dream realm because the spatter is not stopping to touch the skin when it is still in March, in the transition period of winter and spring. There was no snow around.
It felt like being in a big park. This grass floor is slightly moist due to dew. Low trees decorate around and lenteraku-astaga! I sat down and checked it out.
Ah, again lost the amulet of the bishop. This is the second time.
Although limp still filled the body, I tried to stand up and my attention was immediately turned upwards. For whether it is day; morning; night, the sky appears dim in orange twists, but many stars adorn together clumps of clouds.
The sun and the moon were side by side, making me believe this was a dreamland.
I snorted and turned to look ahead .. The twin blue sea hair! I'm sure it was him because I pulled two with his big red ribbon so conspicuous.
I approached him soon.