I ran.
And ran.
Nervous, fear, disgust, anger. But I ran.
I feel sort of negative emotions as well as positive. It was torturous, agonizing and unpleasant. And I ran.
"you can run but you cannot hide from me or to YOURSELF" a freaky laughter could be heard from the distance. I know this laughter and this voice. It was echoing, deceit and mysterious. Still I ran.
It was a pitch black world but I still ran, all sort of mockery from everywhere.
"shut up shut up, SHUT UUUP!!" but it wouldn't stop.
I saw all sorts of mask in smiley, sad, weird expression mocking me from my surrounding.
From the distance the same cackling laughter following me. Why am I running? Who am I? I DON'T KNOW!!
"GAAAH!!" and then I woke up.
"W-where am I?" I observe my surrounding, a white room, I'm under constraint. Good thing I woke up from that nightmare but am I in a mental hospital?
A voiced from a speaker saying
"ohh your awake at last. If your thinking you're in a mental hospital, your wrong Mr. Jester you are in a state of the art underground prison only for dangerous criminals across the globe"
"h-huh?! What do you mean? Please release me why am even here?!" and then my awakening is short. I woke up again in my house. I'm certain I'm forgetting something but not my life. There's also this dream.
Laughter, the same cackling voice "Did you THINK this is enough to restrain ME? Gotta Admit what an expensive trick your pulling! Right~ oh great commander"
"this freak where does his maskara coming from? Didn't we already sealed it away? Mr. Doorman?" the commander looked at the architect who devoted his everything to design this prison and the trapping device, in the facility. Was now showing an uncontrolled fear.
"oh my! What do we have here. Hello Mr architect! How fascinating for you to build this little house for me oh I'm truly touched, do you want me to reward you my appre~ciation? KEHAHAHA"
"hiik! No, no please spare me!"
"doorman wake up! Don't be affected!" The commander can't help but worry as he continued "enough tomfoolery! You damn clown. How about let's make a deal, i understand we cannot keep you locked up in that little cell of yours... *deep breath* so we can do anything you want. Just stop this damn madness your evoking in this world!"
He slammed the table in a fit of anger.
And the dream cut off midway, i always wonder what kind of dream is that? I was in dazed until someone called me. It's my classmate Ned.
"lumian? What's wrong?"
I shrug him off and said "nothing?"
"are you free later? My sister is really bugging me out about bringing you come on man you have to help me! Let's play 'The final frontier lV' duo that final boss was sick I need some reliable teammates man"
"yeah sure but why that old school TD why not 'core formation master' their is an exclusive tower skin event available today let's get it now"
"alright but you have to come to our house later and it's a done deal"
"got it, see you out of school"
guess things won't matter, I'm still an highschool student.