.°°Part one°°.
In a place like a completely empty desert she stand on the edge of a cliff looking down
The place is so high that it is almost impossible to see the ground
The wind was so fierce around her that it moves her hair strands hard against her face
She felt a slight movement next to her
She turned her eyes to the sound to find someone standing on the edge of the cliff, but so close to the abyss that his feet were almost sliding down.
He stared at her silently for a few minutes and then looked forward again
Her vision is not clear due to the intensity of the air and dust scattered everywhere
She tried to approach him, but her foot refused to move, as if someone was pressing her
She looked at her feet in astonishment, trying to comprehend the situation, but she turned her gaze to him as soon as she heard the voice of that person in front of her, who she were trying hard to see his face under the tufts of his hair that reached half of his face.
"h..help me"
said the one standing on the edge of the abyss, in a shaky voice almost audible
Her eyes widened to gasp in shock
"Be careful, you're about to fall."
She said as her feet finally moved
she quickly ran towards him to grab his hand
but he fell and her hand was holding nothing but the bed cover.
Yes, this is her daily nightmare
She opened her eyes to find herself looking at the ceiling of her room
The sound of her high breath was only heard in that room
Her chest rises and falls rapidly, trying to catch her breath from this disturbing dream that she has had for a year constantly
She straightened , picked up the phone, to find the clock was still too early to go to university,
but she preferred not to sleep again. She might have that disturbing, incomprehensible dream again.
She sat on the bed with her head back, thinking what to do.
It been hour and a half like this until the alarm rang in the place
she learned that the normal time to wake up came to wake up from her stupor and head towards the toilet to take a warm bath to start her first day in her final year at the college of Arts.
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"Come on, Norsin, we will be late for the first lecture."
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Telepathy (eng sub )
Mystery / ThrillerWine makes the one who drinks it drunk, while your eyes get drunk without wine Writer: Bee Eva