Dreams
Prompt: is this the end? or did it just begin?
You. Me. Him. Her.
It.
She dreamed again last night。
It was the same dream, the same story repeated over and over. Black day and white night. Coming to haunt her like a residential ghosts.
Outside, days come in like a river, passing by like a flash of light. Then there's the nights, so long and dreary she feared it will never end.
Never ending. But there wasn't a beginning, either.
She can't remember what happened over the last months, except for the repetition of the same events. Different order perhaps. Either way, it ends up with her dying.
When shall I see you again? She wondered out aloud. I will miss you, my little friend. Life here won't the same without you.
Standing in front of the 5 doors, she closed her eyes and walked straight into a shadow.
The shadow of the unknown.
At the same time, she dreamed of a boy, with bright red eyes and stoic expression.
Goodbye, I hope I will see you again.
Disclaimer: as much as the author finds the boiz (boys) of Amnesia incredibly attractive, she does not own any characters of Amnesia, nor the franchise itself
