Movement.
I turn around seeing a handsome dark haired man swinging his Kendo sword doing the same movements, repeatedly going over his form.
In my amazement, I begin to approach this handsome swordsman, as i begin to feel the weight of the lids of my eyes take over, as if they had become lead.
The weight becomes unbearable, and im forced to shut my eyes. Now all i can see is darkness.
I find myself now under a large oak tree towering above my small body. I felt vulnerable underneath its large mass of leaves.
It feels like i've slept here for days (not surprising, given for what i'm named after). I decide i want to get up and see my friends, the other dwarfs. I lift up my legs and slowly bend them into a ninety degree angle and push my back against the tree to help myself up. I sluggishly make myself stand up, and find myself to be in the standing position. Even though I've only been up for a moment, I find it sad that I am no longer laying down. I just can't imagine what i would be if i could not sleep.
I wander around almost aimlessly, in hopes of stumbling upon the other dwarves. But alas, it appears they are nowhere to be found. Until i am given hope when i see smoke over the canopy of the trees. I pick up pace and attempt to make my way home. I walk for an unspecified amount of time until i am within view of the cabin. And just when i feel like nothing can stop me from reaching home, it feels like wind is blowing from under me at immense speed.
I quickly look up in hopes of finding where I am, and find that i am in a deep, dark, seemingly bottomless pit. My mind goes blank, as if i knew i was about to die at the bottom of this pit. There was seemingly no way that i could live through this fall. I stopped thinking, and let myself go.
Suddenly it feels like i've stopped falling. I feel warm stone beneath my back, as i hear fast moving machine like beasts zoom by me at tremenous speeds, the likes of which i've never seen before. I see people swarm past me, at almost double my height. It feels terrifying being here, wherever i am. Out of fear, i begin to wander down the path i'm on. Could i be in heaven? Hell? I just don't know where i could possibly be.
I wander around trying to find something familiar to me. At least i can see the sun, so i'm probably not dead. It feels like i've been walking for an endless period of time. I find an open field just at the outskirts of this populous village. I run to it without much thought, thinking that my house is just past these grasslands. I'm then hit with sudden Deja vu.
I know where I am. This is all to familiar to me. If this is what i think it is, the man with the sword should be here. I begin to run deeper into the field until i find what im looking for. There i see him. The black haired man swinging his sword.
"You there! I know who you are. You are the one who was in my dream. What is your name?"
I feel stunned at the fact this is even real. It feels like my entire life has come to this moment. Then he speaks.
"I don't know what dream you're talking about, but the name's Kazuto.
Kazuto Kirigaya"