Four years.
Four years since those dreams started.
It used to be they would only happen on occasion. You could shake them off with some effort.
Now, they happen more often than not. You rarely, if ever, go more than a night without catching a glimpse of that warped space.
Four years since those dreams started.
It used to be they would only happen on occasion. You could shake them off with some effort.
Now, they happen more often than not. You rarely, if ever, go more than a night without catching a glimpse of that warped space.
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Each time, you seek a way out.
Tonight would be different.
Instead, you've finally chosen to delve further into the dream of your own accord. To settle into it.
As your eyes slowly close shut, you brace yourself, quickly losing consciousness.
Upside-down waterfalls... alien plant-life shooting from ruined earth, broken into pieces big and small and floating in the air. The sky, though not as violent as you once thought, swirls like a vortex, with clouds stirring perpetually.
Looking upon it, you realize something.
You are calm. You are... safe. Or, you *feel* safe, at least.
Just... secure. Like you're not totally out of place.
...Is... that a good thing...?
You scan your surroundings to find the beast roaming these twisted skies.
You almost don't even need to.
It's been there... and it always will be.
Now, you're almost certain it will not harm you.
In fact...