Yorifiel"I'm sorry... I can't stop it, Mori. I'll put my trust in you..."
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Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 43 : "The book has been altered. What can I even do about it...
{I-It’s so wonderful that you’re here.} ‘Sniffle.’ The exultation of hearing the voice of the one who stayed with him the longest made his heart sigh out of relief within the flowing tears in his eyes, covering them with his hand. The obturate feeling in his throat dissipated along with the fear of traversing the world alone. - Sorry. I don’t know what happened, but I suddenly fell asleep, which is not supposed to happen. {Say… What’s happening in this world? It suddenly changed the minute I finished washing up.} - I don’t know, but we can start looking since sulking won't do much for you. Haven’t you already cried a lot of times? {B-but I can’t contain it. I’m not that kind of strong.} - You should have learned something or two from the lesson between Seraphim. You should stop wasting your energy by crying. {I–I’ll try…} ~sniffle. Mori walks to the washroom, places a basin into the running water, and places his head into it. {I’ll just remove the marks of crying in my eyelids
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 44 : Astroth National Library : (part 1)
“The literature and history of the world can be found everywhere, but the totality of it has been written with the wondrous images of the old magic.” A voice in a speaker continuously promotes the library. Astroth Library is a library that holds every cultural and historical relevance of the world's most charming, advanced magic and stories of different races of the world in this particular storyline. The library has a colorful Glass Cellophane with images of the world's heroes on different sides of the six magnanimous glasses covering the library. “Huff. Huff. Huff.” Mori was breathing heavily. {Why… Why is the walk so long even though it’s just near, as said in the direction earlier.} - Well, I guess that’s what you call a longitude walk. {... I’m not talking with you for now; my brain’s getting messed up with your stupid joke sometimes.} Mori frowns. - Kay. As Mori arrived at the front of Astaroth Library, he saw the colorful cellophane glass that reflected into the sky like
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 45 : Astroth National Library : (part 2)
“Hmm…” As Mori scrolls through a thick, long history book that contains everything to know, he can’t help but groan.“Agh…” Mori kept scratching his head, wondering whether his reading was accurate.- … Should we stop?{No. I think I’m getting close.}- But you kept on groaning. Are you still wondering if I’m mad at you?{No. Not really. I set aside, and then I’ll have an existential crisis later whether getting angry is the best outcome of using this emotion.}- If that’s what you’re thinking, I guess we’ll continue.Mori continues to read the history book. The day is getting thin as the sun turns yellow to orange as it sets. The sound of violin and piano being played on repeat. It is a song with many meanings that some just go to the library to listen to. Some were writing poems about the music. Some are crying over what they are feeling about the song.There’s something different to a song played on violin and piano. The emotions you thought you lacked will suddenly rise into your
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 46 : The Hope That Mori's Waiting
The desire to know the relationship between the two lingers in my mind. Catching a glimpse of the person who once sat beside Seraphim in a room and knows more from the time they've spent together. Accepting the fact that I don't know anything about her at all is the only plausible thing I have to do. Even if I looked for a way since my world has been flipped in an uncharted course that would pave its own way without me knowing. Nought is waiting for my answer. I don't know what to say. He already knows my cause and he knows that I'm not from around here. Is it alright to trust him? Even if I wondered that. “Do you want to learn our history or not? The only hope that you're waiting is in front of you." He said. It's an undesirable path for me. This world is unknown to me and my everything. I knew that I needed someone to help me and that person was now in front of me. He denied me once, and yet he came back for me and asked me if I wanted to learn about them. My emotions continued to
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 47 : Time Will Repeat But Everyone Will Remember
“To the book that I’m holding. The power is in my hands to change the actions of the characters of the world. The perspective will flip in accordance with the changes of time. No one will notice, and no one will ever care. But all these things will come for naught and it would only end into oblivion as this power is there just to help him change the outcome of the desirable path.” "Such things are desirable. The world is now in the palm of his hands. Even if I prevent everything from falling apart only you are able to save everyone in this destruction." He flipped the book of the worlds that contains the structure and life of his own creation. He set his goals to pursue happiness yet failed to realize that everything is supposed to be a team and not a one-man work. Even if I waited for him to forgive me, he wouldn't do so even if it cost them the life of the one he saves and the one he loves. "I've changed many things already. I've set the paths that align to the designated path th
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 48 : </> 01010010 01100101 01110011 01100101 01110100 00001010 </>
It feels heavy to open my eyes. I feel so tired. Was it because of what Nought gave to me? He entrusted his powers to me and strengthened me even more even though I don't know how to control nor use it. I have my own magic will to control the power of time on my hands like it was nothing. This power increased my strength a hundred times more and would only come to waste as I didn't know how to use it. “Sigh...” - That’s one long sigh. Have you prepared your apology? An apology. Ah... No, not yet. I haven't done so. I'm preoccupied and I just woke up from the nap as I took the power that Nought gave me. My body is still adjusting and my throat is dry also, where am I? - Then make sure to have some before you arrive. “Sigh……..” Okay then... I woke up in the middle of the park. Maybe it was Nought who moved on to this place. It sounded so peaceful. No voices can be heard in the distance only the instrument being played in every house as if it was an orchestra. An apology that I mus
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 49: The Colorful World Of His Memory
The world was dark and painted with ugliness. The world is much more boring with the same scenery I see. The world was much more stupid with the loneliness I felt. The world was so… small that there was no reason for my living Then, the world changed with a book. My life became vibrant. Created a purpose and lightened my heart. Enlightened me with the dreams I want to achieve. Encourage me to step out of my room. It gave me the hope of living. Achieved my first dream: friends. Achieved my second dream: life. Achieved my third dream: colors. Achieved my fourth dream: worlds. Achieved my infinity dreams! The Amazing wonders of this world gave me a reason to live, In the infinite possibility of epoch. My thoughts, my wishes, my dreams, All of it will come true, Within the vibrant smile with my friends along the only street. With the colorful smiles, we have. To every corner of the houses, we passed by. To the tightly held hands as we walked and greeted everyone with
Why Are My Dreams Realistic? Chapter 50 : Who Am I Now? Am I still The Same?
[25, May. 7:23 P.M.- A Timeline of Dreams.] It was a comfortable nap on the sofa that I lay down last night. An unfamiliar world, but I'm too comfortable to not even care or is it just I'm afraid to actually notice it? I'm having this excruciating feeling deep in my chest as if it was being pinch so hard that it hurts. I'm so dizzy, everything feels far from me. This world with two sides that tell me who I am and what this world has to offer to me. A world that is far out of reach yet here I am expecting something good that might happen within the remaining time I only have. I opened the equipment used to reheat the kettle filled with hot chocolate. I waited until its soft hum filled the room with an aromatic scent. I poured it into a cup with a little bit of milk to mix the flavor and a tiny edible marshmallow. The steam that came out from the kettle gently touched my face as I indulged myself in a drink that I'd made, drinking it while watching between the small window gap where li
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