XIII. It is a dream, it is true, 6
"Huh?"
She was a little surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he still slowly lifted his face from the palm of his hand.
Raising his gaze,
She saw it,
It's a blank slate.
Suddenly, in the middle of the blank space there was a visionary like smoke......
It's all in vain,
His laughter,
His face was expressionless,
His sorrow,
His wrath,
His cunning,
His seriousness,
His suspicions,
His sincerity......
All the memories of his face and expression were presented one by one.
And the phantoms were coming to her like ghosts.
She felt in a trance,
Feeling unsearchable,
Feeling inescapable,
Panicked and at a loss,
And I don't know what to do.
She stretched out her hand,
I want to stop those phantoms.
She cried, "Go away......
Go away! ”
"Go away!
Why walk away! ”
The hideous leaf fell into the air and roared.
He who is indifferent,
Blue-haired,
Like the devil......
Hideous and arrogant, he pounced on her like a beast:
"Don't you want to?"
"Ahh
The Minstrel screamed.
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But it was covered in cold sweat.
She opened her eyes in fear covered in cold sweat,
What fell into view was still a white expanse.
White ceiling.
White room.
The white world.
The smell of potions filled the room.
She panted and struggled to sit up,
With his face in his hands,
Sweating,
She held her forehead without mistake and brazenly,
Gasping and shaking his head,
I asked in a panic.
When a person is confused,
When you are delusional......
What sound did she hear?
"What are the symptoms?"
It was as if she could hear someone asking the question.
And the other voice seemed to be a doctor's answer.
But what did the doctor say?
She couldn't hear clearly,
I can't hear it.
She doesn't know what's wrong?
She doesn't know what's wrong with her?
Just holding your face in both hands.
It's sweat,
She felt the sweat.
She was already wet.
Sweating all over my body.