Connection He Needs
He woke up from a nightmare. He found tears streaming down every time he was reminded of what had happened through his dreams. His clothes soaked with sweat. He sat up from his bed and walked towards the window. He saw the trees swayed as the wind carried its leaves, made them fell to the ground. A lot of people with the same white clothes as him walked around and doing some weird things alone. Some watched ants, some stared blankly in the air, some just walked around back and forth, and some just danced like their lives depends on it.
He pulled off his shirt and put on the spare clothes placed atop of a table near his bedside. He found a notebook and a pen inside the drawer. He took it. As his memories completely came back, he knew what book needs to be finished. He
