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In the mids of the pitch black place I heard a scream so loud its echoes made cracks in the darkness, dim light descended and so I woke from the pleasant dream... "Pleasant..? Was it really?" - the first thought that I had before fully opening my eyes. That question, however, remained unanswered as my attention was swiftly redirected to the place that served as my bed. "It's snowing? What in the world.. is going on..?" - I muttered as I slowly got on my feet. And when I got a better look around there was only snow as far as the eye could see. It came down faster than rain, forming a snowy mist and it showed no sign of stopping. I had no idea where this place was and more importantly how I got here but one thing's for sure - it was a total shift from the picture in my dream. After giving it some thought one explanation would be that I must have collapsed and probably hit my head. "Ha..ye..t... apr 13 2018 ∞
apr 17 2018 + Just like that the mist began to clear and soon after the snowing stopped as if they had to make room for something else, something they had so patiently waited to arrive. In front of me stood a little girl, the same girl who just called me her friend. “I’m sorry, but do we know each other?” – I felt the urge to ask. She lifted her head and our eyes met. From one glance the image before me was burned in my memory for good. Pale skin almost ghostlike with beautiful long white hair as if ‘’mother nature‘’ decided to have a child out of pure snow, but there was something else – her eyes. Crimson red, a color so captivating you can say the essence of fire was held prisoner in it. She was barefooted wearing only a white dress. If i had to summarise then she was truly an incarnation of innocence. It felt like I can no longer look away with my body starting to stupefy. But the b... apr 17 2018 ∞
apr 18 2018 + It must have been a few minutes, no, a few hours or maybe even days. I couldn’t tell anymore but frankly I didn’t seem to care neither for my lost memories nor for anything else apart from continuing this fulfilling journey. But that was all soon to change. “I think this is far enough. Yes. Right here… ” -she said, calmly. I checked to my left, to my right, behind me, above and below but I saw nothing out of the ordinary if anything the snow had lost its pretty glow – the same as it was when I woke up. Then I looked at my companion, my friend. She was smiling but something was off, it gave out a more sad feeling than a happy one. And before I could even ask if something was wrong she spoke again but this time she pointed downwards. “There. Your memories are there.” –she told me. “I don’t think I follow. You’re pointing to the snow or to something else? ”-I asked... apr 19 2018 ∞
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