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01- Data Reconfiguration—Data restarting….001011//-0Rebooting…… Complete// -01----- Welcome To The World Of Dreams —--- ****** There’s this thing in our world called entrapment. It’s like you place a person in a particular place, trapping them, then leave them. Although… I think that person who’s trapped right now is currently me.“Heh,” I smirked.I’ve been strolling around all day in this lifeless Domus. I walked and walked looking for a new room in this Domus with nothing but painted things that seemed utterly realistic. I’ve already seen a lot of things in this plain-looking Domus—this off-putting, colorless world.I feel liberated to be alone, although being alone for a long time is unfortunate. I don’t know how long it has been since I woke up in this place. I don’t even know how I ended up here.A rustling noise echoes in the distance. The sound of clanking from the metals hitting each other resounded through the thick and painted-looking walls of Domus.
I’m not entirely alone. There’s a voice in my room that keeps me company. Although he can only talk to me while I’m in that room, having someone who can speak is worth it.I’ve already played that voice in the corner of my room over a thousand times to say that he’s a boy just in his voice and how it gets angry. Sometimes, that voice helps me quite often when I don’t understand certain things. He enlightens me whenever I ask something, which is helpful for me.I’ve already spent quite a long time in this imitation of a Domus, and I’ve gained the power to know and remember specific changes in the atmosphere. Sometimes, I’ll instantly know whenever the food in the kitchen is already cooked, though I’m not the one cooking it. The kitchen is my favorite place since it has food, though it’s bland.I wanted to escape in this place. I wanted to explore the world. I wanted to have fun, but my fate was preventing all those dreams that I wanted to achieve. It’s preventing me from seeing who I am. I threw the ball into the vase, destroying it like a domino. Exulting to the joyous thing that happened once in a lifetime. The cracking sound of the vase it had created was almost slow, yet I waited until it completely shattered. “Yes!” I said loudly as I rejoiced to a mere second of happiness.Then that happiness disappeared. I sighed, knowing that this happiness that I achieved was just a trivial thing that wouldn't last anyway. Everyday living is as dull as my thought process. Life is utterly dull when you’re alone. I don’t know how long I can endure this boredom. “Haaa…. Man. How am I still sane? Where can I find some kind of excitement in this place? Man…..” I said as I groaned.
I imitated a robot to ease my boredom. “Aaaaa. Eeeee… Iiiii…. Oooo… Uuuuu… I-am-a-robot.We-are-humans-we-want-to-leave-this-place… heh,” I laughed. I-want-to-eat-food-and-lea-” Then suddenly, the voice in the corner of my room suddenly spoke.
- Who are you talking to?“Wha!” I was startled that the voice heard what I was doing. I didn't notice that I walked back again in my room. "I… I was doing some roleplay… Hehehe…” My hands were shaking.- Huh… I see. Then why have you returned already?“I… I don’t know.” I shrugged my shoulders.- Okay… The voice sounded lethargic for some reason. I stared at the corner for a while where there was always a dark figure in the corner.- You’re not going in?“Hm… I’ll probably continue to walk around. Maybe I’ll find a new room or something.” I said.- Hm… Okay. See you again.I left. I open the door to my room so that he can see, though I don’t know if he can see or feel anything. Anyway, it would be fun to take a walk again. Maybe I could find something new again, like that art gallery full of drawings and stuff—a cosmic image. I walked and walked. I pointed at everything as if I were talking to someone so they would notice what I was talking about.The kitchen was the first one I found when I woke up. That kitchen has the best things that I’ve always had. You know, delicious, bland stuff. Though I don’t know who was cooking my food, I’m grateful someone was cooking for me. “There!” I pointed something in a far distance.
There was nothing in there. Hahaha. I continued to walk around the empty hallways of Domus. I like to show off everything even though no one listens to my blurting. I feel reluctant to tell and rejoice whenever I talk to myself. But sometimes, if I looked in the far distance, I stopped and stared as if I was examining something, even though it was all the same as a moving clock.Even though the Domus I currently live in is massive. Nothing was in it, just paintings of doors, walls, and windows with a fake background. I spent my life saying that I'd be able to get out of this place. I already cried a bunch of times. I had already tried to strangle him. But everything wasn’t working, and I continued to live. Then suddenly, a loud creaking sound echoed in the whole Domus. I stop. My eyes turned brighter as I heard that sound. A sound that I was waiting for.
“Hah! It has come!” My heart was beating so loudly. I know that there’s something new again! I can’t wait! I ran. I ran as fast as I could. I look at every floor. Ten, fifteen, and twenty floors where I continuously look around with a broad smile, eager to see the new creation of this world. My heart was thumping so loud. My emotions couldn’t keep up, so I started to tear up.And on the twenty-third floor, I heard a sound as I approached the stairs. A sound of air peering to something inside a room. A sound of breeze as if tickling the surrounding area with its cold and warm gentleness.My hands were trembling. Different faces were used as I stepped from the wooden spiral staircase. As I reached the floor. I could see a bright light in an opened door in the middle of the hallway. I saunter in; it's a lavish sight. I am savoring the scenery that I’m seeing. Trees outside the window were blooming. The leaves dance in the gentle wind. The birds rejoice with their melodic singing.
As I faced the world beyond that door, I saw the fantastic scenery of life that I thought I wouldn’t notice—a large room filled with books. My mouth was agape with the sight that I was seeing. My mouth was drooling from excitement. My eyes were tearing up. My body was shaking from happiness. “Haa… Wh-what is this?”
The wind blew on my face in the open window of the room. The scent of flowers in the meadows can be smelled right outside. “Hik… Ha… Hik…” It was such a glorious day that I received it. All of my emotions were swirling inside me like some kind of whirlwind. I took a deep breath as I began to take my first step into the new room set in the Domus. As I entered, the air suddenly changed from the smell of ink and paper. My heart began to flutter as I stood in the middle of the room, glancing at the books surrounding me.“One.” I took a step. “Two…..” I embraced the room with all my heart. “Three……” I breathe in the air of the room. “Four………..” I cried in the middle of the room after sniffing the air. The dopamine rushed into my head, creating an illusion of happiness. “Five…………..” I stood up. Smiled. I wiped my tears away. I removed the snot on my face and embarked on this journey in this vast room of happiness I received.“Oh…”I suddenly lost balance as I tried to walk over the counter. My legs had turned to jelly from this happiness that I received. Everything was new to me—even seeing the meadows of life right outside the window. I want to spread my legs over those green fields. I want to roll around that slope. I want to bathe in that warm sunlight. I want to touch those flowers and create a crown over my head. I want it… I want everything I can see. I want to experience everything, but… I was blocked by an unknown force. I want to escape. I want to.“I… I want… I want It….”I punched myself in the face to know whether I was dreaming or not. I No. I shouldn’t be sad. There are many things inside this place. I looked for things one at a time to find anything that was new to me. I curiously stared at things I didn’t know. I explored thoroughly. Even the slightest cracks left me with a smile on my face. Every time I encountered a new thing, a bright smile was always seen on my face.
“Oh?” I stared at one of an object on the counter. A brown circular food was on a plate, and a side of white liquid was on a glass or cup. I took a bite. I savored it, and I was pleased by its taste. I also did the same to the white liquid.“This is delicious.” I don’t know how delicious that was, but I hope there’s more to it. After that, I took the plate off the counter. I started to look more carefully at the objects inside the room. Then, I saw the banner of the place being called the ‘Library of Life and Paths.’ I intently stared at it as I took a quick bite of the food. It created a crunching sound as I bit it. Crumbs fell off his mouth while the plate was able to save some of it.“What is this?” So this was a library. Large books of happiness are on every wall. How exciting. There was a wide range in my smile. My excitement was out of bounds that I had started to look stupid.</> To The World Of Dreams/// Boothing properly. </>
</> Execute order 01? </></> Confirm. </> </> Memory Saving Complete. </>I’ve looked around with the plate still in my hands. Eating this unusual yet delicious food. It was sweet and also tasty. Dunking it in the white liquid gives an exotic taste and a sense of relief. As I drank it, a slurping sound was made. It was delicious. The exquisite taste left me struck in finding the taste more. I continued to drank it until it refilled itself. “Hmm…” I stared for a long time at one of the library's shelves. Some text written on the book's side caught my attention. I wanted to know why it has the same title in every book inside this library. “A Tale Of You In Different Worlds: Book Of Life. Vol 859.” I raised my eyebrow, trying to understand what volume means. The book was covered with a blue leather engraved with unknown symbols in every corner. The author’s name was partially blurred with an unknown ethereal force. Even though the book has a lot of pages, it was actually too light to hold. I was amazed at how that kind of thing was possible. “Huff…”
‘We’re falling into the abyss of an endless loop of death. The only hope we had was to rely on ourselves. The entity that has taken our soul was inside this data or a volume of a book. Some of us could retaliate between countless attacks it had made towards us. They were able to prevail, but the other half of us had already wandered and embraced death.’ ‘We’re broken, beyond repair. We’re past the limit of our sanity that dreams and reality have mixed in our perception. My head was corroded with multiple pieces of information that told me it was my past self. That I was only a mere piece of data. But I rejected that I’m nothing but a version of my original. I want to live the way I want to be.’ ‘But it’s not allowed in this world. Someone was extracting our data from a book, taking our soul to feed on its ideals of life. An entity with the sole purpose of re-creating something with our information.’ ‘My other versions had devised a plan to defeat this entity that had taken our other
As I walked back to my room, I couldn’t help but get worried about something. I felt like I had forgotten something important. A thing in the corner that would make a fuss when I left for a long time. The chime of the clock echoes inside my head as I try to remember what I had forgotten. “Ah!” I slammed my head as hard as I could on the wall as I remembered what it was. I ran as fast as I could to return to my room. I’d forgotten that the voice in the corner was a feisty one. If I’ve never returned for a long time, it will start to harbor I’ll intentions. Oh. How I remembered the first time I’d secluded myself inside the kitchen. That was such the best time of my life. I’ve stuffed all the food I can eat in the kitchen that I forgot to return. I remember exercising for about half a month after suddenly gaining weight for what I’ve done. It constantly mocked that I’m a pig with a big belly. Of course, it was such an excruciating day that I’ve experienced. But right now, I don’t know
The chime of the clock resonates in my head. Remembering, creating a disturbance inside my head. It feels cold. I feel my soul shivering in the depths as I traversed the portal. I couldn’t see my body nor feel a dormant feeling. The cold had numbed everything within me. It feels… Lonely for some reason. This life is tainted with darkness. “Calm… your… mind…” I could hear a distant voice. “Will be… waiting… In the… promise… future… Ataru…” Ataru… Who was it? The name of someone who was called out in the void of light in this portal. A hint of gentleness in the tone they’ve produced. The sound of love and tenderness within the care of life. “Arcana…” ****** I woke up. It was a long and cold flight between my thoughts and the time when I would appear again. My body was numb from the shivering cold deep within my soul. It hurts. It hurts… It's suffocating, yet I’m alive. The sound of chiming bells resounded in the monochrome world of the portal. I looked around, but all I could see
The chime of the clock that continuously ticks reverberates inside my head. My thoughts wandered through many clocks as I pondered the meaning of life. Although it was easy to understand the meaning of life, its importance seems a bit off. Was it grievous for the time we have to spend? Or was it just a penance for not understanding what happiness lies between life and the world around me that I wish to spend with? A breeze of air passed by on a balmy afternoon. The smell of salt lingers in my nostrils. The back of my throat tasted like burnt sand that was carried into the gusts of wind. “Welcome to one of my playgrounds!” Aki opened a blue door lavishly. The bright light of the sun peeks right through the door—the pungent smell of the ocean that played around inside my nostrils. The warm gusts of wind blew with sand. The door greeted me like a first-class guest as it gave me one of my wildest dreams that I wanted to achieve at all costs. Tears began to fall in my eyes. A feeling of
I dreamt of something. My body was sinking into the void of darkness. I tried to reach for the only light above me, but my hands were being pulled by the red hands. I tried to scream, but nothing was coming out of my mouth. It was cold as I sank into the abyss of life. I let the flow bury me as I descended. I did not retaliate nor thought of any other unnecessary things that would save me. Then, a voice called out to me in the light. Telling something about not giving up. That I should strive for greatness and live a happy life. The voice told me life is not all about sadness or being alone. It was all about striving for things we wished for in our dreams. Even though we might fail sometimes, we can get back up, improve, and smile as we reach our full potential. The voice told me that waking up is not all about greeting the dark and eerie room you have; it's all about welcoming it with expectations of life. Life has a rhythm; it falls and rises in a way an instrument is being played
The darkness seems cold. I drifted beyond the so-called afterlife. Pieces of me were scattered like ashes inside the door of nothingness. I can’t shout or cry. I couldn’t feel anything or move. The red hands scrumpled my pieces. Scatter it around in null. Fuzzing tumult rings inside my head even though I’m nothing but a broken piece. A glass that quickly broke apart with a ball, creating a cellophane design after it turned to dust. I perceive in my thoughts that I closed my eyes and screamed at the top of my lungs. I cry as much as I can. Be afraid of the void that lies ahead of nothingness. Never wonder what the future remains as long as the happiness I’ve received earlier has turned my life upside down. ****** It’s cold. The air breeze turned into a blizzard, shivering as the cold had touched my body for a long time. It’s painfully cold. My body was numb. I couldn’t open my eyes but could hear a muffled voice. It was telling me something, asking me something, and crying for me
Erienta (????) An invitation to the word spooky. A letter I hadn’t read, but I followed them from the tightly held hand of Mirai into mine. Is this an adventure, or is this just an ordinary place that expands to a world, yet a boring one that leads to nothingness? The world was as dull as it can be. It is a boring color, yet vast and pure, with light as white as possible. Gray as it can be and white as high as possible. A world that doesn’t have any particular beauty, but my world had turned upside down to this vast scenery that is unusual and doesn’t even have a gist of beauty, though it had turned my eyes as bright as it could be. Beauty doesn’t need to have that much color; it can be as dull and as weird as it can be, but with a new experience, it could even brighten the world of someone who doesn’t know the world. Happiness doesn’t have to be all about beauty; it could be the simplest things that can make your worn-out face lighter with just the sight of it. I’m happy. I’m so