Awakening

It’s as if the gravity around is multiplied tenfold, I am completed overwhelmed by the force helplessly, limbs strangled by invisible ropes, and I can only helplessly watch time flows away from my fingertips. In this strange mansion which I was lying in, it was dark all around, there were no shape to all the furniture,

everything looks distorted like they were melting.

Like chocolate, I was melting,

with the mansion we are fusing,

looking at the ceiling my conscious is losing,

in this eternal despair I give in.

With my little remnant of conscience, I look to my side, I had sink into the ground as if I am floating on the sea, the liquid cement is surprisingly warm, odourless or did I lose my sense of smell. The wall slowly melts down, it drips from the top to the edge between wall and floor, the drips look like mixture of acrylic colour and grey milk.

Despite this chaos that is happening, I don’t feel any fear, instead, I just lie peacefully enjoying this catastrophic scene in front of me like it’s a masterpiece. “Why is this happening?” The question crosses my mind. Just when I am wondering, a pair of round red lights are lighted. At first I thought it was a pair of LED light but that thought is instantly cancelled when they blink, like they are watching me. Followed by that blink, the whole ceiling is enlighted by millions of red lights. As the ceiling is falling apart, the lights start to detach from the ceiling and fly in a circular motion, they fly in a spiral motion, like they are forming a portal to the underground world, I wonder if hot lava is going to pour down.

A song echoed all it way to the room from the hallway, the melody fills the house with a joyful ambient which made everything weirder as the song does not fit with the scary mansion. It woke my conscious, I start to materialize again, pulling myself off the liquid. It feels pain like I am tearing off a part of me, I feels heavy, like my head is filled with the concrete.

The dimension starts to shift, everything disappears, and I was sitting on my bed. Well, waking up is always a fight.