"This is my nightmare, its mine. It has been created by fears, my own fears. If it can start then it can end right?" A glimpse of shock I felt all over my body. "That's right, Oh my h-how could I forget it. Its still lucid and I can still control this before everything gets changed like before." again I looked myself in the mirror, my face was still dried but now I had a feeling that I can overcome all this that was letting me sink in fear.
'Hushh'
A sound came from the end of the hallway.
"Huh! what was that?" this time I was not afraid as I now know that everything that is happening is how my mind is reacting, this was the instance conclusion I made. At least something I had to believe and this was the most logical thing I realized.
I walked towards the direction where I detected the sound came from,as because of the lights I didn't have much problem while going in that way but little I know it leads to the staircase which heads downstairs; when I traveled towards the staircase I encountered a stunning but messy scenery in front of my eyes, it was just like a villa's drawing-room and it was very spacious but, everything covered in dust.
"I feel that I have rejected everything that is why this place is so shady. So this place once belonged to me?" I cried. "Everything here is so majestic I couldn't believe that this place is mine looks like I didn't bother about my inner feelings and was only focused outside."
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Is it all a dream? (Completed)
Mystery / ThrillerWhat will you do if your fears can't let you escape? How will you fight? What if your nightmare helps you fight with your fear? Wouldn't it would have been so easy and nice if we all have someone to share our sadness even if it's just a small part...
