Prologue
218 Words
In my opinion, dreams either foretell the future or relive the past.
Every time I went to bed, it started with two brothers. a quarrel between two males around the ages of seventeen or eighteen. I resembled the elder brother in appearance. His dark eyes and straight brown hair were as hard as wood. In addition, he was thin, fair-skinned, and tall.
When I tried to ask him about the situation, he refused to acknowledge me. As I stretched out to touch him, my hand slid through his body. For the first time, I realized what "vision" meant: no one could see or hear you.
It abruptly shifts to a wintry setting where a woman dances in a field. I like her flawless beauty, elegance, and calm demeanor. When she and a man are on the ground, they kiss passionately.
The last scene takes place in a burning village. I gasp for air and flee for my life. My mind raced, struggling to breathe.
People I'd never met were burning before my eyes. In the middle of it all, a small youngster shouted out, searching for his deceased parents. I dashed up to the boy and hugged him tightly.
After that, I'd wake up in a cold sweat, but those things have stayed with me to this day.
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