Sleeping is the most wonderful thing to me. I just wanted to sleep for years and years, waking up to see without any restrictions of life, any struggles, any lacking of humanity that was causing, any kind of that the Earth had to endure.

Wait.

Why do I have to care so much about the world around me? The activity that I wished to happen that actually occurred in my dream was my dreamworld, the imagination castle sets under water. I lived under water, comfortable and happy, and no one had to approach me, I shut down all the human’s resources who came to my surround, the harbor of splendid city with high towers, soldiers paraded, with colors flying and glittering.

Every night, in my sleep, it was my every day festivity place, my royal virtue.

My dream world happened when I sleep.

My potential nerved up the imagination and creativity inside the unconsciousness, and it worked well and sharper than I was awake.

In my dream world, I was the control how I wanted my dream works. Assembled to vivid one.

From year to years of sleeping, I collected and built my dream world consciously, wanting to have the most perfect regulation that dedicated to me.

Until…

I saw a girl with faithful looking eyes for the first time, I remember her smiled. I began wanting to dream of her and my unconscious temple sacred for this beautiful girl that I cannot control to meet her again, for once again, as I wanted.

I knew her smile was much better than the others. “You are trapped,” she had said to me. She didn’t sound like scaring me. I couldn't idenity her to my own skill before she slowly disappeared.

Our first meet ended.

"What did she mean by that? --Trapped?" I asked myself.  

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NOTE:

HELLO EVERYONE. KINDA HAD THIS THINGS GOING FOR DAYS.

SO HERE IT GOES 

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