I’m dreaming?
Have I gone mad?
Where am I?
Where am I?
What is this place?
I don’t want to be
here anymore!
I don’t feel safe.
My palms and my entire
body is sweaty from
anticipation.
If I leave this
very room,
then I will
be free.
If I escape through
this glorious window,
this emotion of fear
and emptiness will
leave
from me.
It will disappear and
disperse into thin
air.
All traces of it wiped
from existence.
At the window, there
is someone outside.
A young girl with deep
crimson hair that falls to
her legs and gray eyes.
She’s floating and is
wearing a cute purple
kimono.
“L e t ‘s
l e a v e
t o g e t h e r.”
She whispers,
showing a sweet
smile on her
pink lips.
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