Ch 21 - Redraft (Arc 3)
A lengthy dream…

Murphy’s journey resumed on a hot spring like any other. Struggling to sleep, he groggily opened his eyes and stared into the dark. Across the bleak canvas of the twilight sky, vivid visions came into view.

Their whispers enthralling, and clear. They spoke directly in his ears, narrating a lifetime in mere hours. Before long, he was awake. He chased away distractions and heeded the sybil message from his muse.

Opening his laptop, he once more opened a draft.txt, but this time it would be different. Whereas last time he jutted down a few lines, this time he wrote for hours on end.

Time passed fleetingly, his keyboard singing with a rhytm never before seen. His fingers danced on it with force, as if afraid the revelation would fade from his mind.

It didn’t.

Even when the alarm rung, reminding him of the family gathering he was set to attend, the prophecy did not vanish.

He stared in a daze, surprised by it himself. As far as Murphy knew, dreams faded away come mor
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