Zia
I opened my eyes when the sun rays hit my face. Somehow it was too bright here. Was it all a dream? It would be so nice to wake up at home, in my own bed. Well, I wouldn’t even be so greedy to find myself in my own bed. I could wake up anywhere in the world. As long as all of the Hell stuff was just a bluff, a bad dream, and I was actually just sleeping. I wiggled a bit to wake my body up and bumped into something behind me. I stopped moving and almost breathing as well. I took a deep breath. Relax. It’s probably just a wall. It’s so hard like a stone it has to be a wall. What else could it be? But I had to turn around to confirm my hypothesis.
“It wasn’t a dream.” I breathed out in disappointment as well as disbelief. The guy next to me, whose body was as hard as a stone, was having
