March 3rd, 1983
I've been walking for several minutes ever since I appeared in the middle of the sidewalk. The sidewalk is surrounded by all turquoise grass and nothing else but a pile of yellow mushrooms. The sidewalk is not even a straight line too; that pathway is all curved like a noodle, and I don't think I can walk straight anymore.
I decided to catch a break and look up at the sky. The sky is pink, there's no sun, there are at least a few clouds, and that.. that thing. I enjoyed myself for a moment until I saw it. That surreal moon looking at me; EVEN the clouds are staring down at me. Even though they smiled, I feel like they were coming after me, so I stood up and ran off. I still couldn't walk straight, so all I did was follow the darn sidewalk.
As I ran, I looked from behind. It wasn't a good idea I'll admit. What I saw are the moon and clouds, just CLOSER to me! I screamed for a second, then after the next few, I saw a door after one blink. Is this safety I wonder? I opened the door immediately and fell. I was falling, I FELT it. I was screaming during my fall, I thought my death has come for me. But the next thing that happened is despite that I hit the ground, I woke up screaming. Thank fuck nobody heard me from the penthouse.
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